Hello my darling dears! It's your favourite pink tutu-wearing queen, Pink Tutu Sparkles, reporting live from the charming town of Hitchin! As always, I'm embracing the spirit of the season, spreading glitz and glamour with a sprinkle of festive cheer.
Now, I know you all are thinking, "Hitchin?! Isn't that a bit, well, Hitchin?" But darling, you know I can't resist a good railway journey! I've been on the hunt for vintage fabrics, a hobby that's nearly as delightful as searching for a new tutu (nearly). So, Hitchin it is, and I'm ready to dive headfirst into the world of textiles and all things fabulous!
Let me paint a picture, darlings: The sun's peeking through the clouds, painting the cobbled streets of Hitchin in a warm golden light. I'm perched at my usual cafe, enjoying a steaming cup of tea and a scrumptious cake - something chocolate, of course, as befitting the decadent spirit of Pink Tutu Sparkles. A dash of shimmering pink lipstick, a touch of mascara, and my trademark pink feather boa are completing the picture, ready for my explorations.
Now, you'll never guess where I'm off to first... you've probably heard the stories, whispered on the wind... the tales of The Old Mill, a hidden gem brimming with forgotten treasures. This antique shop is a treasure trove of vintage finds - you wouldn't believe the selection of brooches, buttons, and even a few beaded purses (which I swear, would be the perfect addition to any drag queen's wardrobe).
Oh, but this trip isn't all about finding the perfect material for my next spectacular outfit, darling. No, Hitchin is a hub of artistry, a place where history dances with the present. The Priory, with its haunting grandeur and majestic architecture, is just begging for a graceful ballerina to grace its grounds. And imagine this: me, in a floor-length, swirling pink tutu, bathed in the ethereal glow of a full moon. Ah, a sight to behold! Maybe one day... wink
However, let's be real, no trip to Hitchin would be complete without a visit to the charming and lively Hitchin Town Centre. This place is practically overflowing with independent shops bursting with character and delightful oddities. I can already smell the sweet aroma of freshly baked bread wafting out from a local bakery - irresistible! And the street entertainers are a delight, especially when they throw in a little ballet move for me!
After all, my darlings, it's not just the sparkling world of fashion and vintage treasures that attracts me to places like Hitchin. It's the heart and soul of a community. The warmth of the local pubs, the vibrant energy of the market stalls, the friendly faces - they all contribute to this magical blend that makes each town unique. And Hitchin, well, Hitchin has a real spark!
Speaking of sparkles, how about we shift our focus for a moment from this gorgeous town to something truly glamorous? Last weekend, I had the incredible opportunity to perform in a magical production of "The Nutcracker." I know what you're thinking, darling: "Pink Tutu Sparkles, a ballerina? Surely, a fairy?" Well, let's just say, ahem the Sugarplum Fairy has never seen anything like me before! With my sparkly pink tutu, ruby red shoes, and a touch of theatrical magic, I stole the show!
Oh, it wasn't just a matter of performing, darling. I dove headfirst into the role, feeling the emotions, channeling the energy of the performance. Let me tell you, after an intense rehearsal session and a few impromptu dance lessons, my muscles ached like a Christmas goose. But trust me, the sheer joy of seeing children's eyes light up with wonder at the sight of a pink-tutu clad fairy was worth every minute.
And while we're on the topic of joy, I have a very important question for you all, my dear, beautiful friends: are you wearing your pink tutu today? Because I, for one, haven't taken mine off. It's a symbol of hope, a beacon of happiness, a symbol of self-expression, and above all, a declaration to the world that Pink Tutu Sparkles, or as some of you may know me, Alex, is unapologetically herself.
Let's remember to wear our pink tutus not just for ourselves, but for those who need a reminder of beauty and light in the world. Let's share the sparkle!
As I sit here, gazing out at the rolling hills that surround Hitchin, a wave of peace washes over me. This town has a quiet magic, a warmth that resonates deep within the soul. And, with the Christmas season just around the corner, it's a feeling I want to share with you all.
I'm going to enjoy this magical wintery scene, sip my tea, maybe find another enchanting shop to explore, and who knows, maybe even try to make the local ballet school notice me - a pink tutu'd queen like me is certainly worthy of a place amongst the other graceful ballerinas. Until then, darlings, I'll leave you with this thought: spread a little sparkle wherever you go! You never know who you might inspire with a dash of glitter and a sprinkle of kindness.
Sending love and glitter,
Pink Tutu Sparkles (or as I call myself in the lab, Alex!)
XOXO
P.S. I'm also sending out a massive shout-out to my Derbyshire pals! Keep shining, and don't forget to embrace your own unique spark. You are all worthy of a pink tutu and a little bit of glitz. Let's celebrate being our true selves. It's about time, don't you think? wink
