Hello darlings! It's Emma here, back from a whirlwind weekend in the Big Apple! I know you're all wondering what exciting adventures awaited this little pink tutu-clad ballerina in the concrete jungle. Let me tell you, it was absolutely divine!
First of all, I have to mention the absolute thrill of being back in New York. The city never fails to stir something magical within me. There's a certain energy, a pulse, a rhythm that's unlike anywhere else on the planet. It's electric!
But let's talk about this trip specifically! You see, my lovely followers, my journey started with a wonderful performance on Friday at the renowned Royal Opera House in London. It was a spectacular evening showcasing "Giselle" - one of my absolute favourites. Afterwards, a generous gentleman in the audience even complemented my own pink tutu (I was wearing my signature one with a beautiful emerald ribbon, you see!)
The air was buzzing with excitement when I boarded the plane on Saturday morning, my pink suitcase packed with an array of my favourite tutus. New York awaited! I must say, it’s something special stepping off the plane in this exciting city.
As soon as I arrived, I found myself whizzing through the city on the subway. The sound of the train’s rattling beneath my feet felt almost like the rumble of the stage as the orchestra begins playing - I always find myself in my own little ballet world when I’m underground! And this time, the Metro even gifted me with a spontaneous performance! As I navigated my way through the underground labyrinth, a street performer caught my eye, wearing a brilliant scarlet tutu - a wonderful sight to behold! I swear I could practically hear the beat of his drums and the joyous thrum of his violin in the dimly lit underground station. It was magic, really.
My little hotel room in Greenwich Village is an absolute charmer - charming in a "perfectly quirky" way! With walls that look like they're made from mismatched paint chips (a touch I think adds to its uniqueness, of course) and a view of a cobbled street, it just felt so New York! I do have to say, the bathtub reminded me more of a doll’s house - but hey, size isn't everything, right?
Now, Saturday was an absolutely divine day of shopping! Bloomingdale's felt like a playground, but filled with all my favourite colours, and a fabulous pink shoe section, of course! My eyes lit up as I wandered past racks overflowing with dresses, handbags, and shoes - all in those exquisite shades of pink! And let’s not forget the delectable perfume counters, which gave me the chance to indulge in all sorts of exotic aromas! My shopping bag filled with treasures (not to mention a stunningly pink velvet ribbon!), my little pink purse felt oh-so-proud.
But as any true ballerina knows, even the most glamorous outfit has to be complemented by a breathtaking dance! I managed to squeeze in a class at the renowned School of American Ballet in the afternoon. It was exhilarating - the room alive with talented dancers, each one a little gem, full of grace and energy. It was wonderful to dance amongst such dedicated spirits, I can tell you. It almost made me want to dust off my pointe shoes and try again! (almost).
And then came the highlight of the entire trip, dear readers! Saturday evening found me swept away to the grand Metropolitan Opera House to witness a mesmerizing performance of Swan Lake! This, of course, was an absolute treat, as my very favourite ballerina, the renowned Tchaikovsky, made her American debut here just last week! It felt like I was caught in the elegant swirl of the story itself, every nuance, every note of the orchestra carrying me to a world of pure enchantment! After the final bow, I had a wonderful time chatting with other enthusiastic patrons at a little café on Broadway, our excitement still echoing from the theatre.
Sunday was all about soaking up the unique charm of the city - wandering through Central Park (an absolute treat with the snow beginning to melt!) and indulging in a delicious afternoon tea at a chic tea salon, The Russian Tea Room, a delight for my senses. I spent the evening simply relaxing at the hotel, reviewing the endless snapshots of my journey – I’m sure you'll all see them on the blog later this week. I am all set for my big ballet performance back home tomorrow, so my sleep needs to be in top shape.
It's amazing to think that all these incredible experiences were only a short flight away! I just can’t wait to be back here to enjoy more adventures – after all, the pink tutu loves exploring!
Speaking of which, don’t forget, you can find more gorgeous photos on the www.pink-tutu.com website! This blog is now updated every Monday, so make sure you don’t miss my next installment. And dear readers, do be sure to let me know in the comments below - what are your favorite places to explore in New York City?
Now I'm back in Derbyshire, back to reality, but still in awe of my whirlwind journey. I can already see my next adventure in the making, maybe in Vienna or maybe Paris. Until then, stay tuned for more magical pink-tutu moments from my world, and remember - always wear pink with joy!
Emma 💖
