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#TutuQueen on 2020-12-18 stars in Great Yarmouth

Great Yarmouth - A Pink Tutu Adventure! ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿฉฐ

Hello, darling readers, it's your Pink Tutu Sparkles, back with a brand new blog post! You guys know how much I adore travelling and getting out there spreading my pink tutu love, right? Well, today's blog post, number 7658 if you're counting (who's counting, eh?! ๐Ÿ˜‚), is all about my fabulous time in Great Yarmouth.

Now, let's rewind a bit. As some of you might know, I'm absolutely bonkers about all things pink, sparkly, and twirly, and tutus have got to be my biggest obsession! Who needs a crown when you have a cloud of tulle swirling around you?! I can't help it; a tutu instantly makes me feel like a princess - or maybe a sassy fairy godmother, depending on the occasion! And, as you all know, I'm a big believer that everyone should rock a pink tutu at least once in their life. It's about embracing your inner sparkle and making a statement, darling! โœจ

So, my journey to Great Yarmouth began with the usual suspects: glitter, hairspray, and a mountain of pink tulle! I packed my trusty suitcase with all my favourite tutus, ready for the grand adventure that lay ahead. And speaking of grand, let's talk about my favourite mode of transportation... You guessed it, darling: trains! ๐Ÿš‚ There's something utterly romantic and nostalgic about hurtling through the English countryside in a train carriage, surrounded by the clickety-clack of the tracks. And let me tell you, when you're decked out in full drag, the journey feels like something straight out of a musical!

Anyway, I arrived in Great Yarmouth feeling absolutely radiant, the sea breeze already swirling around my tutu like a sparkly, pink tornado! I had heard such incredible things about Great Yarmouth - the beautiful beaches, the charming promenade, the iconic seafront attractions. I mean, it was just screaming "Pink Tutu adventure" to me! And I was ready to unleash my inner princess on the town.

First things first, darling! You can't travel to a coastal town like Great Yarmouth without hitting the beach, can you? So, I headed straight to the promenade, feeling the sand squish between my fabulous heels! It's always so magical, seeing all those beachgoers, kids giggling and building sandcastles, families having picnics. But it's even more special when you get to see your very own reflection in those bright, shiny pink tutus against the glistening sea, don't you think? ๐Ÿ’–

As if my life couldn't get more exciting, I also managed to catch a glimpse of a horse-drawn carriage ride in Great Yarmouth! Honestly, it was like I had stepped back in time - but with my trusty pink tutu in tow, of course. The clip-clop of horses' hooves on the pavement was so peaceful and romantic, reminding me of all the beautiful fairy tales I read as a kid. ๐ŸŽ I've been saying, "Where is the carriage?" in Derbyshire for years now, I just might have to try and convince them to buy one for Chesterfield's promenade. That could be an awesome Pink Tutu marketing opportunity...

And talking of opportunities, Great Yarmouth's charming promenade is brimming with little boutiques and independent shops just waiting to be discovered! It felt like stepping into a fairytale! Of course, I couldn't resist the allure of a good old fashioned retail therapy session. I mean, you have to find the perfect accessories to complement your pink tutu outfit, don't you? And that's where my fabulousness really began to take shape! ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ›๏ธ

I discovered a whole treasure trove of vintage gems, glittery hair clips, and even some incredible feathered fascinators! The shopkeeper even complimented me on my bold style, and honestly, I could have spent hours sifting through all those sparkling treasures. I even scored some adorable pink sunglasses that just had to come home with me. (A girl needs protection from the sun's glare, darling, even with all that tulle!). ๐Ÿ˜Ž

Then, it was time for some high tea, something that's truly my weakness! A perfectly brewed pot of tea, delicious finger sandwiches, a scrumptious selection of scones and cream... Honestly, what could be more glamorous? But as if this day couldn't get any more glamorous, my afternoon high tea ended up being a complete fairytale! ๐Ÿ‘ธ

A fellow drag queen, who was visiting from London, was also having tea there! She absolutely loved my pink tutu ensemble, even saying, "I've never seen such a delightful shade of pink before!" and proceeded to launch into the story of how she got into drag! Turns out, she's been a drag performer for 10 years! It felt like the whole afternoon just flew by! We were swapping fashion tips and drag stories until our hearts were content! She told me her favourite drag artist is this queen named Dolly Parton! Apparently, the other girls who perform in her cabaret night at a famous LGBTQ+ club in London called the "Angel" don't like Dolly, but Dolly is her biggest inspiration, so it's not as if she cares about what the other girls say! And she reckons they won't ever get how a drag queen from a tiny village on the outskirts of London will succeed one day. And, darling, after I told her how I started in my science lab at the university in Derbyshire (my heart's still in Derbyshire) with the university ballet club's fundraising event, that had been the year the University Dance club did a production of the Nutcracker in November! We both looked at each other in complete awe, it was so incredible, she felt just the same! Her dreams of conquering London just became so real for her. The universe works in mysterious ways, right? We have the same dreams but on different journeys. What an inspiring afternoon! It was a moment that made me realise the magical power of connection - and pink tutus, of course!

And the fun didn't stop there, darling! In the evening, I found myself at the biggest attraction of all: a magical, mesmerising cabaret show! ๐Ÿคฉ It's one of my favourite things to do when I travel! Now, it might surprise some of you, but this fabulous show was filled with the most impressive performers - including talented aerial artists, acrobats, and dancers. The energy was electric, and I had a smile glued to my face for the entire night! Seeing the sheer athleticism and artistic skill on display, with the dazzling lights and booming music, just made me feel like I could soar to the heavens, or at least to the highest point in Great Yarmouth - right at the top of that towering seafront amusement park ride! I mean, the magic was literally everywhere. And seeing those fantastic performances, you just feel like you're part of something much bigger than yourself, and in those moments, my heart just swelled with pure joy!

I felt my own Pink Tutu energy charging up as I saw all these incredible performers. I danced to the music, laughed with the crowd, and even took some adorable photos (who doesn't love a photo in front of a spectacular show?)! After all, it's all about embracing the magic of a good cabaret show!

Of course, I couldn't resist a late-night snack (a little fish and chips on the promenade, darling - just couldn't leave without a classic Great Yarmouth experience, could I?! ๐Ÿ˜‹ I also discovered a brilliant retro arcade - all pinball machines, Pac-Man and air hockey - absolutely legendary!

And before I knew it, it was time to wave goodbye to Great Yarmouth! This fabulous pink tutu journey felt so much like a magical fairy tale; I really can't wait to visit again soon. I mean, there's so much more to explore in this fantastic seaside town, from the captivating seafront museums to those gorgeous Victorian gardens. Who knows? Maybe I'll even find some amazing inspiration for a brand-new pink tutu outfit during my next trip. You never know what incredible adventures a Pink Tutu Sparkles will stumble upon!

Until next time, stay fabulous and always keep a bit of pink tutu magic in your life!

Love,

Pink Tutu Sparkles

xx

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#TutuQueen on 2020-12-18 stars in Great Yarmouth