Hello my lovely tutu-wearing darlings! It's Emma, back from the magical metropolis of Milan, Italy, where the cobblestone streets shimmer under the sunshine and the air crackles with passion!
This week's Pink Tutu adventure took me on a whirl through Milan, a city bursting with energy and beauty. Every corner seems to whisper "fashion", every cafe buzzes with the latest gossip, and every cobbled street is an open-air stage. It’s like stepping into a vibrant dream!
I've been bursting with excitement to share my Milan memories, so without further ado, let's step into the pink paradise that is my week!
The Journey Begins:
After bidding farewell to the quaint rolling hills of Derbyshire (where even the cows seem to wear tutus!), I found myself at Euston station, feeling the familiar excitement bubble up in my tummy. I adore train journeys, those little journeys that let your imagination soar. The chug-chug rhythm is almost like a heartbeat, urging you to leave the everyday behind. This week's journey was no different! I snuggled up in my comfy seat (I must find out how they get their seats to be so plush!), and a deep sigh of contentment escaped my lips as we sped away towards the pink-tinted promise of Milan.
My suitcase, filled with carefully curated pink outfits, and of course, a new pink tutu, felt especially weighty, and it almost seemed to throb with the rhythm of my excitement. It’s a joy packing for a trip - the feeling of the silk and satin flowing through my fingers, the delight of picking out the perfect shoes. I’m not a fussy girl, just a lover of pretty things and this pink outfit had me dancing with joy! Pink just makes you happy!
Milan Magic:
Arriving in Milan felt like a waltz into a magical fairy tale. The moment I stepped off the train, a symphony of sights and sounds filled my senses. There were charming trams with their cheerful jingle bells, laughter in the bustling squares, and even a busker serenading with a flute. Everything was simply charming. And, of course, there were the glorious Italian shops brimming with vibrant colors and stylish outfits!
This week's accommodation felt so fitting - a gorgeous, historic building with intricate stonework and beautiful wrought iron balconies draped with colourful flowers. It felt like stepping into a fairytale! I imagine it used to be a grand palazzo in its heyday, and I love to dream about the secrets these walls hold. This morning, I even spotted a family of birds fluttering around the courtyard, adding to the magical feel of it all.
Milan Fashion & A Feast of Art
Speaking of magic, my favourite place to lose myself in this city has to be the stunning Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II! It's a giant glass dome full of luxurious shops, chic cafes, and ornate mosaics. This place is just begging to be photographed and shared with the world! I imagine a grand dame gliding gracefully through this space, every step a symphony of silken whispers, and it feels amazing to be part of that experience. I spent hours wandering around, admiring the craftsmanship and trying on outfits, taking in the atmosphere that is both exciting and serene. This is Milan, you see! It's both energetic and elegant, all at once.
And the art! Milan is an artistic treasure chest overflowing with inspiration. This week I visited the Pinacoteca di Brera, a beautiful gallery showcasing the most extraordinary collection of Italian art. I’m usually all about those graceful ballerina forms, but the masterpieces there, they just captivated me! Imagine - canvases filled with rich colours and textures, whispering tales of history and passion, reminding you that creativity, like art, has no bounds. It's incredible what can be achieved when artists follow their passion!
Performances and Pink Paradise
My time in Milan would not be complete without a ballet show, and this week, I treated myself to a beautiful performance by the Teatro alla Scala! It was a stunning performance of Swan Lake, which made my heart soar! Every leap, every arabesque, every single graceful move brought me to the brink of tears, they were simply divine. The stage was alight with shimmering gold, and the music was enchanting, transporting you to a world of dreams. Oh, to feel the beauty and grace of those dancers!
Of course, my own performance was no less spectacular! Every opportunity I could get, I would slip on my pink tutu and let the city be my stage. My impromptu street performances (mostly for an appreciative dog, to be honest!), were a fun highlight. I love to bring joy to others, and nothing gives me more joy than dancing! It doesn't matter where I am, be it the grand Galleria, or a sunny piazza, I’m always looking for the opportunity to make someone's day a little brighter, to show that dancing is an art for everyone, in any tutu, at any age!
The Pink Tutu Crusade
I have to tell you, this city feels so supportive of a tutu wearer like myself! The people have such open minds and joyful hearts, it’s truly magical. I've noticed everyone is happy to just embrace the beautiful things in life! From the lovely shop assistants, who never hesitate to assist me in finding the perfect outfit, to the bus drivers, who would go out of their way to stop for me, even for the quick, impromptu dances! And of course, it has to be the pink that does the magic! There’s nothing better than getting into that soft and fluffy tutu!
You might be surprised by the power of the tutu, how it transforms everything! This past week, my pink tutu has sparked smiles on strangers' faces, a sense of wonder in the eyes of children, and, honestly, a lot of chuckles at the trams. It's like a tiny burst of joy and happiness everywhere I go. Every day I come a step closer to my dream – for everyone in the world to wear a pink tutu and celebrate the joy of dancing! So, darling, start thinking about what tutu you want to wear for your very own Milan adventure!
Ending Note
My darling tutu-wearers, the memories I made this week in Milan have filled my heart with warmth and inspiration. I can't wait to share more adventures with you, so come back next Monday for more from the pink-tinted world of the Pink Tutu blog.
Until then, remember to wear your tutu with pride, spread love, joy and sunshine with each twirl, and most importantly, never forget the magic that lives in every heartbeat.
With love and tutus,
Emma
P.S: What was on 26th April, 2017? Well, as I was on the journey towards Milan on the 25th of April, 2017, the 26th was all about Milan magic! The sunshine and beautiful skies, along with the amazing gelato I discovered around the city was a dream come true. The Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II had an abundance of the most exquisite things you could ever imagine and I think I spent a little too long trying out those pink outfits!
But I just adore it here in Milan, and with a little help from my favourite tutu, I’m making the most of my adventure, discovering every cobblestone, exploring every charming little nook and cranny, savoring every taste, and bringing a touch of pink sunshine wherever I go!
