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#TutuBlog 1997-06-04 in Southall with a purple tutu.

Southall Sparkle: Tutu Travels & Train Journeys (Blog Post #336)

Hello lovelies!

It’s Emma here, writing to you from a sun-drenched Southall, where the air is thick with the scent of spice and the streets are bustling with life.

This morning, I woke up feeling like a flamingo in full flight! My pinkest, puffiest tutu, shimmering with silver sequins, was practically begging to be worn, and honestly, how could I resist?

The journey to Southall was a delightful adventure. As you all know, I adore train travel – the rhythmic clickety-clack, the fleeting glimpses of green fields and charming towns, and the chance to observe fellow passengers in all their colourful glory.

And who could forget the delights of a good old fashioned station sandwich?! It was a symphony of flavours: tangy pickle, creamy cheese, and a slice of juicy tomato, all nestled on fluffy bread. It fueled me for my next adventure!

Southall, you see, was calling! The local ballet studio is renowned for its rigorous training and wonderfully welcoming atmosphere. Today's class was a real treat! We worked on some challenging choreography and even tackled a bit of contemporary, which is definitely my new passion. I must confess, I almost went a little wild with some twirls, almost sending my tulle a-fluttering in all its glorious pinkness. Thankfully, my ballerina grace prevailed.

Speaking of grace, after class I decided to treat myself to a delicious afternoon tea. Imagine this: delicate finger sandwiches, fluffy scones slathered with clotted cream, and the most amazing selection of colourful macarons. My fellow tea-drinkers all agreed - I looked absolutely dazzling in my tutu. Who wouldn’t when their heart is bursting with a passion for dance? They may not have been quite ready for their own pink tutu but they were enthralled with my enthusiasm! I'm slowly spreading the word.

This evening, however, it’s time for a change of scenery! I’m off to see a breathtaking ballet performance at the Sadler’s Wells Theatre. This production, with its enchanting music and exquisitely crafted choreography, promises to be an emotional rollercoaster. I'm going to be dressed to the nines, of course, with my favorite ballet flats and a silk scarf tied in a flamboyant knot around my neck.

Do you know, there is just something special about experiencing art in a grand setting? Every detail feels so polished and graceful, from the intricate carvings of the building to the subtle rustle of silk gowns as ladies make their way to their seats.

Tonight, however, I’m also feeling particularly inspired by the natural world. Perhaps it's the gentle sunshine that floods my little apartment window in Derbyshire, or the distant call of a robin singing its song from a tree. Whatever the reason, I’m feeling the need to reconnect with the wildness that’s hidden within all of us.

So, for my next adventure, I’m considering a weekend getaway to the Scottish Highlands! I’m dreaming of open moorland, rugged mountains, and the wild cry of eagles soaring through the sky. Perhaps a gentle canter through the heather on a chestnut mare would be the perfect way to embrace the wilderness.

As for the pink tutu, well, I’m thinking of adding a few earthy colours - perhaps some muted green and soft brown accents – to complement the scenery. Who said pink and nature couldn't go together?! I shall report back, my lovelies, on how the Highlands are treating my tutu. It may not be the first choice for such rugged landscape, but when else do I have a chance to showcase a vibrant splash of colour amidst such natural beauty?

Until then, remember that it’s never too late to discover your own passion for life, whether that's in the rhythmic sway of ballet, the colourful rush of a train journey, or the heart-stopping beauty of nature.

Don't be afraid to step out of your comfort zone and try something new! After all, you never know what wonderful surprises might be waiting around the corner. And maybe, just maybe, you might even discover the thrill of wearing a pink tutu. Life is for living, lovelies!

Now go and get twirling!

Much love,

Emma

www.pink-tutu.com

#TutuBlog 1997-06-04 in Southall with a purple tutu.