#TutuQueen on 2021-12-30 stars in Sale

Hello my lovely darlings! It’s Pink Tutu Sparkles here, ready to spill the tea on my latest adventure. And guess what? This time, it's all about SALE! Now, I know what you’re thinking, "Pink Tutu, why the mad dash to the sales? Surely a fabulous queen like you doesn't need the discounted wares." But you're forgetting something darling. A queen never says no to a good bargain! Especially when it comes to, ahem, a new, super-sparkly tutu, a little pink feathered boa, and maybe, just maybe, a little something for my darling stage mama (wink, wink!). And since Sale, a mere train ride away, was boasting the biggest, flashiest, most gloriously pink sales in the country, well, how could this little tutu resist?

Today's blog post is all about my glamorous adventure to the heart of Sale and a delightful fashion frenzy! Grab your tiaras and put on your fanciest slippers, lovelies. Let's dive right into the sequins, shall we?

Packing my bags with enough glitter and glam to make a rainbow blush, I said goodbye to the Derbyshire hills (and a very perplexed, but supportive, lab technician who insisted on seeing a pink tutu every Friday afternoon…it's our little tradition!), hopped onto the train, and set off towards Sale. Now, the train journey is a rather lovely part of my routine. A train ride always feels like an event. Imagine, my darling, being whisked away in a grand carriage with the soft clickety-clack of the rails and the charming views flashing by the window. It's the perfect time to lose myself in the world of fashion magazines (the glossy ones with pictures of fabulous outfits for the upcoming season), a good cuppa (Earl Grey, with a touch of milk for this Pink Tutu), and some upbeat tunes that would make even the most dreary day shimmer with delight. Oh, and did I mention the glamour? There's just something undeniably stylish about being in a bustling train carriage filled with all sorts of intriguing characters. Everyone’s going somewhere – you can feel it in the air.

The station at Sale was buzzing, but it’s like I have a magic shimmer effect around me darling. As soon as I step onto the platform in my full pink tutu and glitter-infused sparkle, everyone makes way for Pink Tutu Sparkles, and I am ready to claim my destiny! This town has a reputation for its dazzling sales and a charm that makes you feel a little bit special. It was time to start my mission to fill up my little suitcase with dazzling finds.

First stop, a grand department store with more floors than you could count. The air smelled of exciting newness, perfume, and, my dear, even a touch of… fabric softener! (There's something inherently cozy and nostalgic about a department store’s fabric softener scent). It was time to go hunting, my lovelies, and hunting I did!

One shop that totally captured my attention was a little boutique called "Flutter and Frill." Can you even imagine? Now, any shop name with “flutter” and “frill” in it is obviously made for a tutu-wearing fashionista like yours truly. The shelves were overflowing with delightful, whimsical clothing, much of it in my favorite color: pink! It was pure magic! I was soon swept up in a whirl of lace, tulle, and sequins, like a delighted ballerina being twirled around in a magnificent ballet. My purse felt lighter, my suitcase fuller, and my heart definitely happier!

I also stumbled upon a hidden gem – an old-fashioned millinery shop where I discovered the most beautiful, hand-crafted fascinators. One of them, my dear, had pink feathers and shimmering beads. A must-have, of course.

I knew that no trip to Sale would be complete without visiting a traditional vintage market, you know, the type that brings out the quirky and unexpected. The stall owners were true characters, just the type I love to get to know, each one with their unique stories, their passionate devotion to vintage, and their infectious enthusiasm for a good bargain. And the best part? I scored a pair of vintage, crystal-studded earrings with little pink birds perched delicately on the sides. How exquisite, right?

All that shopping is exhausting, darlings, but who said you can't enjoy delicious delights along the way? After a morning filled with sparkling fashion discoveries, it was time for a proper treat. And what did I indulge in, you might ask? Why, a magnificent cup of tea, a perfectly baked raspberry and almond croissant from a delightful little bakery, and a small pot of strawberry and lavender jam to go with it. You just can't go wrong with pink treats in Sale, my darlings!

After a full day of sales frenzy, I thought: why not make an evening of it? So, after a quick stop at the hotel to freshen up (with some touch-ups to ensure my glitter stayed in tip-top shape!), I headed to the beautiful old theater in Sale. There was a special, gala performance of "Swan Lake" and my oh my, did my pink tutu heart flutter! A little ballerina dream come true, you could say.

Ballet, darling, has always been close to my heart. It was while I was studying for my science degree (a shockingly straight-laced science degree – who would’ve thought I'd be this colorful!) that I discovered the world of tutus. It was during a charity fundraiser for the University Ballet Club. My dear, they let me wear one and my heart soared! From that day on, the pink tutu became an integral part of my journey, both as a performer and as Alex, a curious and rather introverted scientist.

The ballet that evening had me completely enchanted. It was like a vision come to life - grace, emotion, and those beautiful costumes – the pink was particularly dazzling, even better than mine! I must admit, I felt a little bit of creative inspiration stirring inside me as I watched. Maybe I’d bring some pink tulle to the lab on Monday – just a bit. A few little touches, just for inspiration… (Oh, and maybe, just maybe, I'll mention to the lab tech to keep his eye on his fabric samples… they’re a tad delicate…).

As the last notes of "Swan Lake" floated through the theater, I realised why the pink tutu means so much to me. It’s not just about the pink or the frills. The pink tutu represents my journey, my dreams, and, perhaps most importantly, it reminds me that I can embrace my inner sparkle. It empowers me to make a difference.

Now, darling, this might sound a bit cliche, but I firmly believe that a little bit of pink tutu magic can change the world! And that is why I do what I do - perform, travel, write about pink tutues, and spread my message of positivity, inclusivity, and a whole lot of fabulous fun.

Because at the end of the day, it’s all about being true to yourself and finding what makes you feel amazing. For me, that's a sparkly pink tutu and a good dance party with my fellow glitter-loving friends (and I can't wait to introduce you all to them in a future blog post! ).

My dear, it was an amazing adventure! The sale in Sale has certainly exceeded all of my expectations and now, with a fabulous new wardrobe and a heart filled with pink tutu inspiration, I am ready to face the New Year with more sparkle than ever.

I'll keep you updated on all of my fabulous adventures. Until next time, my darlings, remember to always keep the sparkle and the love alive!

Keep the faith!

Yours in tutus and sparkle,

Pink Tutu Sparkles (a.k.a Alex).

www.pink-tutu.com