Tutu Tuesday in Waterlooville: A Sparkling Symphony of Pink and Disco This week, I decided to break out of my little ballerina bubble and share my love for tutus with the whole world, and by “whole world”, I mean the lovely people of Waterlooville! Yep, you heard it right – I embarked on a #tututuesday mission, spreading the joy of tutus with the locals and letting them know that these little pieces of fabric aren’t just for fancy ballet performances! So, what’s a Tutu Tuesday? Well, it’s a day dedicated to all things sparkly, fluffy, and undeniably pink, with a whole lotta disco vibes thrown in! It’s about feeling bold, whimsical, and oh-so-ready to dance – and trust me, when you’re rocking a tutu, dancing is practically inevitable! My first stop was at the Waterlooville Library. I think I must have scared the librarians when I waltzed in wearing a shimmering hot pink tutu that would have made even the most renowned ballerinas swoon. It was a layered delight, a romantic cloud of fabric adorned with delicate feathers – perfect for pirouette-ing with grace. But let’s face it, my tutu was the ultimate ice-breaker! The librarian’s eyes widened with surprise, their faces morphing into bewildered smiles. A little girl, who looked no older than five, gasped and pointed, her eyes bright with wonder. “Did she come from a party?” She whispered to her Mum, completely mesmerized. I swear I could see little twinkling stars around her head! And this is exactly why I love doing this – sharing a little bit of magic and bringing smiles to everyone's faces! But back to my Tutu Tuesday adventure... My next stop was the Waterlooville Market. As I skipped past the stalls, my bright pink tulle was definitely a conversation starter. It's not everyday you see someone parading around with a cloud of pink netting, so people stopped in their tracks, eyes widening. One man actually shouted “Disco queen!” across the market - high five to that dude! The Market was a true haven for my tutu. There was just something magical about pairing a fluffy tulle skirt with the sights, sounds, and aromas of a local market. A sweet lady, who was selling homemade jams and preserves, looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eye and chuckled. "That's some serious disco fever you've got there!” “Oh yes, my dear!” I replied with a twirl and a wink. “It’s contagious!” I saw a look of curiosity, maybe even a bit of envy in her eyes. And honestly, I loved that. My Tutu Tuesday was sparking conversations, inspiring laughter, and making people re-examine their perception of fashion – even if just for a few moments. For the grand finale, I made my way to the heart of Waterlooville – the bustling high street. Armed with a boombox playing classic disco tunes, I decided to unleash my inner #discosnail (my spirit animal, you know!). It might have been a bit chaotic at first. Passersby stopped dead in their tracks, smartphones at the ready. Cars slowed down to watch. A few confused glances were cast my way, but all those expressions quickly turned into smiles. This is what I love about tutu Tuesday. The beauty of it lies in the simple act of expressing oneself without any fear or judgement. I was there, embracing the weird, the fun, and the pure joy of dancing, whether or not I was a ballerina. Tutus are magical, but let's be honest, it's not about the outfit – it's about embracing the confidence and playfulness that comes with rocking one. So, who says you can’t embrace the glitter, the feathers, the fluffy tulle? Do a little twirl, spread a little bit of disco cheer, and let your inner ballerina shine – because you deserve to be celebrated, whether in Waterlooville, or wherever your feet may take you! Remember #tututuesday!