Hello my lovely darlings! It's your girl, Pink Tutu Sparkles, back with another fabulous update from my never-ending, ever-sparkling adventures! 👑💖 Today's post, a whopping number 8438 on the ol' www.pink-tutu.com, comes from the charming little town of Coalville. Let me tell you, it's been a right royal treat!
Now, I know what you're thinking: Coalville? That's hardly a hotbed of drag queen activity, is it? But let me tell you, dear readers, even the most unexpected places can surprise you! It all started with a little tweet – some kind soul had reached out asking if I'd fancy gracing Coalville with my presence for their local carnival. Well, naturally, I said "yes" quicker than you could say "tututu!" 😉
Now, I've never been a massive fan of travelling by car. Give me a good old steam train any day! So I packed my bags, prepped my glitter, and took a lovely train ride through the countryside, surrounded by picturesque views and even more picturesque cows. 🐄 (Honestly, those cows, with their perfectly placed pink spots, looked like they belonged in a Chanel ad! Talk about natural glamour!)
When I arrived in Coalville, I was met with a buzz that truly did put a sparkle in my eye! Everyone was so friendly, welcoming, and downright excited about the pink tutu explosion that was about to occur. They even had a parade planned! I'm talking: dancing, cheering, and a truck festooned with brightly coloured flags, all led by none other than… this dazzling pink-clad Queen of your dreams! 🎉
And wouldn't you know it, even Coalville has its fair share of tutu lovers! They practically worshipped the ground I walked on in my new fuchsia-feathered number, which I snagged from the most amazing little vintage shop in Derby on my way through. The owner was an absolute gem, and I ended up buying about a dozen dresses. A queen never has too many dresses, right? 😉
The carnival itself was a whirlwind of pure joy. There were children running about in little tutus, families decked out in their brightest pink, and even some brave souls attempting my signature "twirl and sparkle" move! Honestly, you could have sworn there was a pink dustcloud in the air! 💖
My performance? Let's just say it was the perfect blend of sass, sparkle, and, of course, those famous Tutu Twirls! They were practically chanting my name – “Pink Tutu! Pink Tutu!" The locals even joined me in a spontaneous rendition of “Dancing Queen” and it felt truly magical. 🎶
Of course, no journey to Coalville is complete without a visit to the local theatre, and boy did they have a treat for me. They put on a fabulous ballet production of "The Sleeping Beauty" that brought tears to my eyes and sparkle to my soul. They even had a surprise guest: a magnificent peacock that strutted around the stage before the performance began! Imagine! A real-life, feather-tastic ballet guest star!
Honestly, Coalville, you really know how to make a pink tutu loving queen feel special! My heart was filled with so much love and appreciation for this little town.
Speaking of hearts, I just have to tell you about this gorgeous young lad I met at the theatre. Let's just say he has a love for ballet and an undeniable fondness for all things pink… Maybe, just maybe, Coalville will be the place where Pink Tutu Sparkles meets her prince charming! 🤞💕
But until next time, my darling dears, remember – wear a pink tutu every day and sparkle brighter than ever!
Your dearest, Pink Tutu Sparkles 💖✨
