#8688 - Pink-Tutu.com - October 14th, 2023
Darling dears! The glitter’s still sparkling in my hair, the pink dust is settling in my tutu, and my heart is overflowing with sunshine. Cleethorpes, oh Cleethorpes! You’ve stolen a piece of my fabulousness, and I'm sharing it all with you right here on Pink-Tutu.com!
The Journey Begins
Let's be honest, you know me, darlings, and you know how I love a train journey. Cleethorpes was calling and, well, who's Pink Tutu Sparkles to ignore a destination that practically shouts, “Pink Tutu, come hither!”
The train ride was pure enchantment. With my suitcase crammed with shimmery pink tops, tulle galore, and the most delightful selection of feather boas, it was like a miniature catwalk rolling through the countryside. Every carriage was an extension of my dressing room, and everyone I encountered was in awe of my spectacular pink-ness!
You wouldn't believe it, but a little old lady in a tweed coat gave me the sweetest smile, whispering, “You look so glamorous!” My heart just melted – she got it! The joy of a pink tutu knows no boundaries, darlings.
The Heart of Cleethorpes: A Tutu Takeover!
Arriving in Cleethorpes, the air was crisp and the seaside was calling! I swear, the whole place felt like it was already wrapped in my signature shade of pink. The pastel houses, the candy floss stands, the sparkling sea... I'd fallen in love, darling!
As a Pink Tutu connoisseur, I was thrilled by Cleethorpes Pier. It was almost like it was made for a flamboyant queen like me! The arcade lights reflected in the pink tulle of my Tutu de jour, the screams of excited children playing games sounded like the opening chords of my next grand performance, and the salty breeze had me yearning for a pink flamingo float. (Don't worry, I found one! And, naturally, I made it my own.)
Now, darling, every queen knows a day out needs a fab fashion statement. And for this visit, I had a new pink wonder: a two-tier tutu, fluffy as a cloud, with an embroidered butterfly that was totally the envy of the pier. The top was a custom-designed pink crop top, glittering like the ocean under the sun. Oh, darling, it was perfection!
Cleethorpes on Stage
Being in Cleethorpes wouldn't be complete without a performance! My usual venue might be a glitzy London nightclub, but Cleethorpes gave me the chance to take my act to new heights (literally)! I performed on a charming little outdoor stage by the beach, a glorious stage that reflected the vibrant spirit of the town. The crowd was absolutely delightful! Kids were cheering for my pirouettes, grannies were tap-tap-tapping their feet, and everyone, young and old, was loving the pink overload.
My act? Think soaring ballads, sassy dance numbers, and enough glitter to dazzle even the most jaded seaside dweller. Let's be honest, I left a little sprinkle of pink magic on Cleethorpes that night. And it wasn't just the glitter, it was the joy of spreading my love for pink tutus, for dazzling everyone with the sheer beauty and happiness they inspire.
Beyond the Stage
Cleethorpes was more than just the show! I went on an unforgettable trip on a horse-drawn carriage. I’m sure you can guess how my pink tulle was the absolute star of the show! It practically became an attraction of its own. And for a delightful twist, the carriage took us past a charming vintage sweet shop, full of pink and yellow delights. (Yes, darling, I did stock up!)
Then, darling, for the grand finale: an incredible visit to the Cleethorpes Maritime Museum. My head swam with tales of ships and sailors, of the stories the sea whispers and the bravery that echoes through history.
And, of course, a seaside trip wouldn’t be complete without a proper seaside ice cream! I opted for the Strawberry Swirl and, well, you know I always look for that perfect shade of pink! It was an excellent, delicious end to a fabulous Cleethorpes day.
Pink Tutu Sparkles's Pink Tutu Lesson
So, dear dears, Cleethorpes was a total and utter delight! It reminded me that life is all about finding beauty in every corner, in every journey, in every twinkle. It reminded me of why I started Pink Tutu Sparkles – because a pink tutu is a symbol of freedom, of celebrating our individuality, of a simple reminder that the world needs more sparkle.
From the quaint seaside towns to the bustling cities, I want everyone, absolutely everyone, to find their inner pink tutu. I’m going to keep shining that pink light in the world, reminding everyone to embrace their fabulousness, and spreading joy one tutu-ful performance at a time. And Cleethorpes, oh Cleethorpes, you'll forever be a dazzling memory in my pink-tinted world.
Love and sparkles,
Pink Tutu Sparkles xx
