Hello darlings, and welcome back to my little corner of the internet, where all things pink and sparkly are always celebrated! Today I'm practically bursting with excitement because I'm finally here, in Bletchley, a charming little town that feels like it stepped out of a vintage postcard. I must confess, it was the historic Bletchley Park that drew me here. You see, this place was a wartime code-breaking centre, and its significance in history is simply undeniable! Now, I'm not sure what the link is between code-breaking and tutus (if anyone has an idea, do let me know!), but you know me, I love a bit of history, especially when it comes with a sprinkle of mystery!
Speaking of sprinkles, my outfit today is a total explosion of pink! It's a confection of ruffles, feathers, and sequins that would make a flamingo blush. My tulle tutu is a magnificent shade of bubblegum pink, and the bodice, adorned with rhinestones and glitter, sparkles like a disco ball. But wait, there's more! I've also added a vintage feather boa for a touch of vintage glamour, and my hat, a gigantic pink floral creation, completes the look!
Oh, my darlings, it was such a fabulous journey here! I chose to travel by train, as nothing beats the romantic allure of watching the English countryside whizz by from a window seat. And of course, I couldn't resist indulging in some decadent high tea during the journey. There’s something about enjoying a pot of freshly brewed Earl Grey with delicate sandwiches, pastries, and cakes, while enveloped in the comfort of a railway carriage. Truly divine!
Speaking of delicious things, Bletchley itself has a lovely little cafe, just down the street from the famous Park. The proprietor, a delightful chap named Stanley, seemed to appreciate my rather flamboyant attire! He offered me a slice of their homemade strawberry cake, and it was simply divine! I think Stanley will be a regular stop on future journeys! I hope he likes pink.
Before venturing to the historical park, I felt the need for a bit of pampering. Bletchley seems to have an unusual amount of independent shops and antique stores. It was so delightful browsing through the eclectic vintage wares and chatting with the shopkeepers. My current obsession with pink was satiated. I ended up acquiring the most adorable little antique pincushion, a little ceramic pig in a bubblegum pink dress. It will sit proudly on my dressing table.
Speaking of proud, the park is a truly impressive sight. I love those old brick buildings with their charming wooden shutters. You could easily imagine yourself transported back to the Second World War. There’s a museum here, and after a quick browse, it seems everyone wore plain clothes back then, oh how boring. The museum explained how vital the code-breaking work was and what a positive impact it had. I was utterly inspired, it was fascinating and I’m not going to lie, a bit of a change to all the frills and feathers of my life. It was so interesting to learn how ordinary people, and yes, many of them were women, helped the country through difficult times. The importance of collaboration in wartime to secure a win is quite something! I don't think they'd wear tutus during a code-breaking emergency, though. Perhaps if we do break the code for the world’s love for tutus it will be easier to communicate those thoughts with others! It might sound silly, but everyone knows you can be your most genuine self while wearing a pink tutu. The ultimate statement in self-confidence!
I mean, my dear readers, my drag name is Pink Tutu Sparkles. You can't get much more transparent than that. From the moment I began my drag journey, I’ve dedicated myself to spreading the joy of the pink tutu. This world needs a little more glitter and a lot more confidence! There is no feeling quite like rocking a vibrant pink tutu, with confidence radiating from every single sequined thread. This magical garment is all about embracing joy, colour, and a playful spirit, whether you're performing on a stage, twirling through the streets, or simply taking on the day with a fierce smile!
I admit, I wasn't always the Tutu Queen that I am today. When I was younger, I spent more time in my bedroom playing with the colour green. I’d loved it since my grandmother had given me a stuffed dinosaur with a green hat as a child. Green felt calming and safe. In fact, I was a very timid person, struggling with a crippling lack of confidence. But all that changed the day I donned a tutu. Now, as Alex, I’m a scientist, helping develop revolutionary new fabrics and as Pink Tutu Sparkles, I share the joy of expressing your most authentic self.
The truth is, there's a little Pink Tutu Sparkles inside everyone. I'm here to unleash your inner glitter, to help you find your voice and step onto the stage, even if it's just your bedroom.
Speaking of stages, I have to wrap things up. The little theater here in Bletchley has announced its season and I'm scheduled to perform here in a few weeks! My show is called "The Pink Tutu Prophecy", a playful and inspiring performance about the power of kindness, self-acceptance, and yes, the magic of the pink tutu!
I hope you'll be there, my darlings. Until then, remember, you are absolutely brilliant, sparkly, and don't forget, there’s a Pink Tutu Queen just waiting to be unleashed within you.
Love, hugs, and a whole lot of pink, Pink Tutu Sparkles xx
