Well, hello darlings! It's your favourite tutu-wearing, travel-obsessed ballerina, Emma, back from the glorious streets of Milan, Italy. I can practically smell the cappuccino and fresh pasta from here. I'm writing this post fresh off the train, practically buzzing with excitement. This week has been a whirlwind of breathtaking ballet, captivating culture, and swoon the most stylish shops you could imagine!
The Journey
This week's travel journey started in my little corner of Derbyshire. Yes, good old fashioned Derbyshire! It might seem a bit of a contrast from the glitzy glamour of Milan, but believe me, a little dose of Derbyshire countryside is good for the soul. It's all about those crisp mornings, walking the dog through fields with the sheep, and a warm mug of tea on a chilly evening. But enough about Derbyshire, back to the action!
Getting to Milan was an adventure in itself. First, the train to London. Always an experience in itself. Just observing people can be an endless source of inspiration. From the stylish Londoners with their immaculately-pressed outfits to the tourist groups buzzing with excitement for their big adventures, the energy in London's train stations never fails to energize me.
From London, it was a hop, skip and a jump (and a rather long journey) to Milano Centrale. You know, I'm convinced they're still designing train stations around this one. The scale is enormous. This was where I felt my adventure really begin. This was where the dream of seeing Italian ballet take centre stage.
La Scala - Dreams Really Do Come True
Milano Centrale was brimming with possibilities, but my ultimate destination was the Teatro alla Scala - a true temple of the performing arts. This magnificent, historic opera house was the highlight of the week. Stepping inside was like entering another world. It's not just the architecture; it’s the anticipation. You feel the energy buzzing through the walls, almost tangible. You can hear the echoes of generations of dancers, singers, musicians… The sheer history and grandeur of La Scala is breathtaking.
I'd spent months planning this trip, securing tickets to a ballet I’d been dying to see. And it was everything I'd hoped for, even more so. A night filled with incredible talent, beautifully expressive choreography, and sheer beauty. To see the dancers move with such precision and grace, to be surrounded by a sea of passionate applause… It’s a moment that stays with you long after the curtains close.
Shopping Spree: Fashion Frenzy!
Now, no trip to Milan is complete without a good old-fashioned shopping spree! This city is a paradise for fashion lovers, with every corner offering a glimpse of Italian style. From designer boutiques on Via Montenapoleone to hidden gem vintage shops down narrow alleys, I was on a mission to soak up all the stylish inspiration. I'm not afraid to admit I indulged in a little retail therapy – what's a ballerina to do when surrounded by so much sartorial inspiration? My suitcase is positively bulging! I couldn't resist picking up some stylish accessories that will complement my tutu perfectly – let’s just say a few strategically placed pieces can truly elevate the whole look.
Tram Dreams and Cafés
Exploring the city itself was a delight. It was time to channel my inner Audrey Hepburn. A vintage tram journey along the streets, windows wide open, the air filled with laughter, a sense of discovery… I practically dreamt of it on the way to Milan! And I have to say, it really didn't disappoint. It was the perfect way to take in the city's unique charm. From the iconic Duomo, with its towering gothic spires piercing the sky, to the picturesque Navigli canals with their cobblestone pathways and charming cafés – Milan really is a city of contrasts.
My inner foodie found her way into many cosy little cafes. In Milan, each little corner has its own personality, and nothing beats settling into a quaint café, watching the world go by, and savouring a perfectly brewed cappuccino and an indulgent slice of torta. (Did you know they have an art form for making desserts here? sigh)
Milan - The City That Never Sleeps…Except for Siesta Time
Milan surprised me. It's energetic and stylish, but at the same time, it has a calm, easy-going charm to it. While the city’s got this busy buzz during the day, come afternoon, life seems to shift gears. A quick siesta on a bench under a shady tree becomes a way of life, then comes the buzz of an early evening aperitivo at a rooftop bar, followed by an incredible meal and laughter in some quiet alleyway restaurant. I am truly in love with the laid-back approach.
And yes, my tutu made an appearance, naturally. This is a city that loves to celebrate its individual style, and I wouldn't be caught dead without my signature pink tutu. It's not just about being glamorous; it's about finding a unique way to express yourself. So, imagine my delight when I saw others embracing a touch of playful eccentricity with their fashion – like the lady with the enormous red bow on her handbag, or the gentleman sporting a brightly coloured paisley scarf! I felt so at home.
On My Pink Tutu Travels
I want to remind you of my little corner of the internet - www.pink-tutu.com. If you're looking for some fun and feminine inspiration or just a place to lose yourself in all things ballet and travel, be sure to come say hi. It’s where I post my travel stories every week.
You know, for a tiny dancer like me, my ballet journey fuels my travels, and it all began with my pink tutu! So much so that now it's all about helping others find their own unique, inspiring way to twirl through life. Who knows, maybe one day everyone will be rocking a pink tutu!
**Until next week darlings! Stay pink and stylish,
Emma x**
