#PinkTutuMilan Wednesday 2026-01-14 ballet blog from Milano Italia

Ciao bella! It's Emma here, your resident pink tutu enthusiast, and I'm absolutely buzzing to be back in Milan, Italy. The city is a kaleidoscope of colours and cultures, the kind of place where even the street signs have a touch of panache. And, let me tell you, Milan is truly a ballet lover's paradise!

This week's adventures have been a whirlwind of twirls, tutus, and tons of shopping. The city’s vibrant energy is infectious, and I feel it buzzing through my every step. This city embraces the power of a beautifully-executed pirouette and appreciates the beauty of a well-constructed tutu as much as I do!

My week started off in typical Emma style – on a tram ride to the heart of Milan. I love these tram journeys. Watching the city flow past is truly captivating; buildings, parks, cobblestone streets… the beauty is in every detail. It's like a scene out of a ballet - movement, grace, and a sprinkle of drama. And, of course, I’m never without my pink tutu. It makes even a simple tram journey feel like a grand entrance.

My first stop was the Teatro alla Scala, the legendary opera house. Its facade is breathtaking, an intricate symphony of sculptures and stone. This was my third time here and, even after seeing it so many times, it still takes my breath away.

Stepping inside is like stepping back in time - gilded balconies, plush velvet seats, a grand chandelier hanging high above. You can just imagine the whispered secrets, the passionate applause, and the thunderous roars of the crowd that have filled this magnificent theatre over the centuries.

The highlight of my trip, however, was the Teatro alla Scala’s latest production, "La Traviata." This was an enchanting experience that resonated on both an emotional and artistic level. I was mesmerized by the performances. The intricate choreography brought Verdi’s tragic love story to life; every glance, every gesture, every movement told a tale. It was so good, I've been thinking about it ever since, and already I’m looking forward to seeing it again next month!

No trip to Milan would be complete without indulging in a spot of shopping. After the performance at La Scala, I made my way to Via Monte Napoleone, one of Milan's most glamorous shopping streets.

My eyes were dazzled by the extravagant shop windows; every display a work of art. But I wasn't here for any ordinary window shopping. I wanted to find inspiration for my latest ballet outfits! The sleek lines, intricate details, and luxurious textures were just screaming "ballerina!"

My favourite find? A gorgeous silk dress in the most delicate shade of lavender - the colour of a perfect sunset after a performance. It flowed like the graceful movements of a prima ballerina. It’s going straight onto my dance wear wardrobe - perfect for my next ballet class!

One thing I've discovered on this journey is that Milan is not just a city of fashion but a city where fashion and ballet beautifully collide.

I've been inspired by the way Milanese fashion houses incorporate elements of ballet into their collections. The fluidity, grace, and elegance of ballet are reflected in the delicate fabrics, the sharp tailoring, and the ethereal colour palettes of Milan’s design scene. It's like ballet translated into haute couture.

For me, one of the most rewarding aspects of travelling is finding the unexpected, discovering local talent. On my journey home one evening, I stumbled upon a ballet performance right in the middle of Piazza Duomo. The troupe, “Le Stelle del Duomo” were dancing on the cobblestones, their moves a beautiful contrast to the bustling crowds around them. Their artistry, precision, and passion captivated the attention of everyone around them, including me.

I loved their “Ballet Street” style. These performances are an art form all of their own. They're so unexpected, so lively, so refreshing. It just shows that ballet doesn’t have to be confined to theatres; it can exist on street corners, in parks, in back alleys - anywhere. And in Milan, they really embrace it!

One thing I learned on this trip, and I keep repeating this to myself and to my readers - embracing the pink tutu is about finding the joy in the unexpected, the power of expressing your creativity, and the courage to be unapologetically yourself! It’s about that sparkle in your eyes, that little skip in your step, and that love of life that ballet brings to you! And Milan is certainly a city where it’s perfectly acceptable, even encouraged, to do just that!

I've fallen head over heels for this city. Milan has left me feeling empowered, inspired, and bursting with ballet-filled dreams.

As always, stay tuned for my next blog, straight from the heart of Milan. In the meantime, don’t forget to find your own pink tutu – whatever it may be – and let your inner dancer shine!

Ciao! Emma

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