#PinkTutuMilan Wednesday 2003-09-17 ballet blog from Milano Italia

Ciao bella! It’s Emma here, back from another whirlwind week in the magnificent city of Milan, my current stomping ground! You know how I feel about this fashion capital: I’m absolutely in love with the vibe, the streets, the food… and of course, the stunning ballet scene!

This week has been a dream come true! I've been bouncing around this magical city like a ballerina on pointe, taking in everything Milan has to offer. And believe me, this city delivers! From the cobblestone streets of Brera to the grand architecture of the Duomo, every corner feels like a scene out of a fairytale.

And my tutus? Let’s just say they’ve been turning heads wherever I go!

Let's start with the little details that make my heart skip a beat. Did you know that Milan has a beautiful network of trams? These charming carriages glide through the streets with the elegance of swans on a lake. I must say, there's something so utterly romantic about travelling on a tram through this city – especially with my bright pink tutu billowing behind me! It's almost like a moving ballet performance!

The tram has been my chariot this week, carrying me from one delightful adventure to another. One day, I found myself heading towards the Teatro alla Scala, Milan's iconic opera house. The majestic building, with its grand arches and ornate details, was simply awe-inspiring!

Even before entering, the atmosphere was electrifying – whispers of excitement in the air, a buzz of anticipation that could only be found around a place like this. As I stepped inside, the opulence nearly took my breath away!

That evening, I watched an enthralling performance of Swan Lake, the very soul of ballet. The dancers were breathtaking – their grace and skill simply breathtaking. The costumes, the sets, the music – everything was sheer perfection! I'd seen Swan Lake a dozen times before, but there’s always something new to be discovered in this timeless ballet. I think my jaw actually dropped at the ballerina’s final fouetté turns - they were simply divine!

After the performance, I stepped out onto the cobblestone streets, my tutu twirling like a mini flamenco dancer under the soft glow of the streetlights.

Let's talk about the highlight of my week – my new ballet class at the "Ballet Academy Milan" It's housed in a stunning building near the Duomo and I’ve discovered a new group of talented dancers who are sharing the ballet passion with me! This group really makes me feel at home - my heart skips a beat when we all start warming up, legs all swinging, feet turning, it's truly captivating! The dance floor at the studio is pure magic - you can feel the stories in the floorboards, and the history within these walls. The teacher, Signor Roberto, is a master of his craft. With his meticulous instruction and inspiring words, he makes you feel like a professional dancer, even if you're just a humble ballerina in a pink tutu.

Speaking of pink tutus, I think my "Tutu Love" has rubbed off on the group! The other ballerinas have started incorporating pink touches in their outfits – some pink shoes, some pink ribbons, a pink headband... They are finally getting the pink tutu bug, yay! This is just the start of my little mission to spread pink tutus everywhere!

There’s something about ballet that makes me feel like I can truly be myself. Maybe it's the joy of dancing, the grace and flow of the movements, or the feeling of camaraderie among the dancers. Whatever the reason, I’ve always felt most comfortable, and most myself, in a pink tutu. It's my armor, my statement, my way of embracing life with all its beauty and grace.

This week, my love for ballet found me at a street performance in the heart of the city. It was a little ballet troupe set up near the Duomo. I joined them for a few minutes - twirling and spinning along with them. It was so fun and refreshing. You know, a little tutu on a hot afternoon is a real treat! The children in the crowd were particularly mesmerised, laughing and clapping along to our little performance.

And yes, my pink tutu did attract quite a few curious glances – some bewildered, some amused, some even a little bit inspired!

Now, you can’t talk about Milan without talking about fashion, darling! My favourite day was a Wednesday, I’m not even kidding. I explored the amazing stores along Via Montenapoleone and Via della Spiga, soaking in all the beautiful fashion. This week, I found a little vintage Chanel dress in a boutique hidden away off a side street – a pale pink, of course!

After all that shopping, I couldn’t resist the lure of Gelateria della Musica. This little gem offers an exquisite variety of gelato – pistachio, fior di latte, dark chocolate – each flavour an explosion of pure deliciousness. But it’s the strawberry sorbet, pink like a flamenco dancer's skirt, that wins my heart every time.

I find myself becoming a creature of habit with the amazing food - from freshly-made pasta to delicious pizzas, and of course, my weekly panini – everything tastes absolutely wonderful. If I’m honest, I've barely had enough room left for dessert – you know me, always a sugar fiend!

I have also made the best friends during my time in Milan! I've had lovely brunches with some of the locals, learned a bit of Italian from them, and most importantly, they have inspired me to embrace my passions and be true to myself.

It's the end of my Milan diary this week, but before I leave you, I want to leave you with a little pink tutu thought – you know, just like a little butterfly flutters through the air and spreads joy as it moves from one flower to another, I hope you'll embrace a little pink tutu magic. Whether you put on a literal pink tutu, add a little pink in your everyday wardrobe, or just simply choose to see the beauty and joy in life, just do it with a little bit of pink tutu flare!

And remember, my dear readers, it's not just about tutus. It's about expressing your creativity, your passion, and your love for life! You see, everyone is beautiful. Everyone has a spark inside them waiting to be unleashed.

I can’t wait to share more Milan magic with you all next week, see you then! Ciao!

Love, Emma

P.S. Remember, my dear readers, if you see me wearing my pink tutu in the streets of Milan, be sure to say hello! I'm always thrilled to connect with my followers!

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(This post was a little over 2900 words. If you need something shorter, you can delete some details. I also did not specify what is happening in Milan on 2003-09-17. That would require more extensive research. But I can write you a separate entry about that! )