Hello darlings! It’s your girl Pink Tutu Sparkles, reporting live from Hayes, just a hop, skip and a jump from the bustling centre of London! Now, if you know me, you know my love for a good adventure and spreading the joy of the tutu, so I had to make a pit stop here.
Remember my love for travel, whether by train (the luxurious swaying of the carriages) or horseback (feel the wind in your hair!). Well, this time I decided to be a bit more “modern” and caught the trusty Underground (you’d think with my flair for the dramatic I'd be all about carriages pulled by sparkly unicorns, but we do what we gotta do to keep up with the times, don't we?).
But before we get into all the shenanigans I've been up to, I’m wearing my absolute favourite pink tutu, it’s got sequins, sparkles, layers upon layers of tulle and of course, its custom made. This is the beauty of my pink tutu addiction - there are always new additions to the collection and every time they bring me such joy, like a child on Christmas Day. And it pairs beautifully with my custom-made, pale pink feather boa – it really adds an extra touch of "oh la la". Now that I've got you daydreaming about pink fluffiness, let’s get on with this travelogue, shall we?
This trip is all about spreading the love, because it was inspired by my good friend Emily (and, ok, she has a thing for sequins too!), who lives just a short journey from Hayes. We met over our love for ballet - a true, magical passion we share. She’s a total dance aficionado, regularly attending performances and classes (in some very glamorous outfits, I must add!). This girl, she is the embodiment of "elegance in motion." So when Emily mentioned a fabulous ballet performance at the Theatre Royal in Hayes, I jumped at the opportunity. After all, nothing says "pink tutu fabulous" more than a night out at the ballet!
Now, you know I like a good splash of pink in my life, and Hayes was simply bursting with colour! Even the train ride through the countryside was a vibrant kaleidoscope of blooming flowers and rolling green hills - what an utterly captivating sight, don't you think? It truly felt like a fairytale come alive.
Of course, no trip to Hayes is complete without a pit stop at the fabulous Hayes market. It was absolutely bursting with vendors, every corner a veritable treasure trove of delights - handmade trinkets, delicious pastries, vibrant flowers (all pink, of course!), and even a charming antique shop full of relics from bygone eras (just the place to find inspiration for a future tutu creation). The market buzzed with activity - the energy was contagious. It truly is a feast for the senses, and I came away with an adorable little pink purse to add to my growing collection of tutu-licious accessories.
Then, the moment of truth arrived – the ballet performance at Theatre Royal! As I sashayed through the doors, I felt the anticipation mounting, my excitement bubbling like champagne in a flute. I swear the whole place buzzed with anticipation as if even the walls were aware of the glorious ballet awaiting us! And my oh my, was the performance spectacular! Every movement of the dancers was fluid and graceful - like an elegant ballet of birds on the wind. The dancers practically flew across the stage - a real treat for the eyes. The music, it sent shivers down my spine with its passion, emotion, and just plain captivating sound. It was truly an enchanting evening and I was absolutely mesmerised. The beautiful costumes, the artistry, and the pure, raw emotion it all inspired - it left me with a lingering sense of joy and awe that still resonates inside me!
But the night wasn't over yet! I, of course, had to head back to Emily’s for a well-deserved celebration (think fancy champagne, juicy gossip, and delicious cake – don’t judge my cravings, a girl’s gotta refuel, especially after an evening of twirling and swaying!). Emily even showed off some of her stunning handmade jewellery that would give any jewellery store a run for their money. Her craft was so exquisite, I think even the royal family would be jealous! But of course, a night like this would never be complete without some fierce drag queen banter. It was just pure hilarious joy, and I know I had Emily laughing so hard, her mascara practically ran down her cheeks.
And now, darlings, I am finally back in my little corner of Derbyshire. The world of drag keeps calling me. The stages beckon and the people are eager for their Pink Tutu Sparkle dose of fabulous. There’s just so much more to experience, so many more adventures waiting. And, of course, countless more pink tutus to be made and shared. And that, my friends, is how you make a life as fabulously fun and vibrant as a pink tutu – one twirl, one sparkle, and one heart filled with love at a time.
And until we meet again, keep those smiles wide, stay vibrant and above all, remember... Pink Tutu is the way to be!
Love,
Pink Tutu Sparkles
PS: Did I tell you about my recent tutu escapade with the ponies? Oh, darling, you just had to be there! It was pure magic! Maybe we can chat about it next time, but until then, let's get those tutus twirling!
PPS: Don’t forget to head over to my website www.pink-tutu.com for even more fun!
PPPS: Who wants a tutu for the weekend?! You know where to find me! Let’s spread some glitter and cheer!
