Hello my lovely Tutu-ites!
It's Monday again, which means a new week, a fresh start, and a brand new post from your favourite tutu-clad traveller, yours truly! It also means it's time for another NYC adventure, so grab your favourite cuppa and a slice of something pink, and let's dive right in!
A Derbyshire Lass in the Big Apple
Remember last week, when I mentioned I had a secret trip up my sleeve? Well, darlings, I'm finally here! I touched down in the Big Apple just yesterday and already, my senses are buzzing. The smell of fresh pretzels and coffee, the sound of horns and chatter, the sights of bright yellow taxis and towering skyscrapers - oh, it's simply exhilarating!
You know how much I love travelling by metro, so the moment I got through customs, I hopped on the A train. The station was alive with a diverse symphony of languages, accents, and stories. From the sleek business people rushing to meetings, to families clutching travel brochures and backpacks, the subway itself felt like a microcosm of this vibrant city. And honestly, can we talk about how incredibly chic the New York subway is? The old, red brick stations just add to the whole gritty charm!
Pink Tutu Goes To Broadway
Now, I won't lie, my main reason for venturing to New York was to catch a show on Broadway! This was no ordinary Broadway performance though, darling, it was the legendary, "Moulin Rouge! The Musical!" Oh, the extravagance! The sequins! The feathers! The sheer joy of it all! My pink tutu might not be as sparkly as the showgirl costumes, but it sure held its own amongst the glitz and glamour.
Honestly, I have no words to describe the energy that radiated through the theatre. The music, the acting, the set design, it was a visual and emotional feast. From the moment the curtain rose, I was swept away into a world of love, longing, and spectacle. It felt like a celebration of life, of music, of joy...and honestly, who can say no to that?
A Shopping Spree & Ballet Delights
And what trip to New York would be complete without some shopping therapy, eh? Now, you know me, I have a weakness for pretty things. So, armed with my trusty pink tote bag, I ventured into the chaotic labyrinth that is the shops of Manhattan. Oh, the delights! So many vintage treasures, independent boutiques overflowing with quirky pieces, and those legendary designer brands… I found a stunning vintage lace blouse with the most delicate pink embroidery, a pair of bright red ballet shoes for class (don't tell my mum I got them before she came!), and even a tiny little pink tutu for my next adorable ballet project.
The absolute highlight though, had to be stumbling upon a beautiful ballet studio nestled in the heart of Greenwich Village. I mean, my heart literally did a pirouette when I saw it! With its stunning stained glass windows and faded wooden floors, it whispered stories of countless dancers and dreamers who graced its space before me.
Now, as a dancer at heart, I couldn't resist the urge to put on my ballet shoes and join a drop-in class. We ran through exercises at the barre, felt the familiar burn in our muscles, and danced to the soft tunes of a vintage piano. There's something magical about moving with others who share your passion. It doesn't matter if you're a professional ballerina or just starting out, that shared love of movement creates such a wonderful energy.
Tutu & Tea Time: A Moment to Reflect
This evening, I took a walk through Central Park. It felt like a world away from the city buzz, offering a welcome dose of calm and tranquility. I settled on a bench by the pond, watching ducks and children chase pigeons, and sipped a warm cup of English Breakfast tea (I can't be without it, even when in the most cosmopolitan of cities!). It was the perfect opportunity to reflect on the day and journal all my adventures.
As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, I felt an immense sense of gratitude. For the city's relentless energy, for the beautiful music that filled my soul, and for the constant inspiration that flowed through these concrete avenues.
To Pink Tutus and City Lights
New York is an electrifying place. A constant, dynamic stream of people, events, and experiences. It can be overwhelming at times, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
I've been here only 24 hours, but already, my inner-fashionista and dance-lover is brimming with inspiration. I have a whole week planned, filled with even more exciting shows, shopping expeditions, and who knows, maybe even a visit to the ballet archives at Lincoln Center. I will be sure to fill you in on all the pink tutu adventures in my next blog post, so stay tuned!
For now, I bid you farewell. May your week be filled with beauty, joy, and lots of lovely pink things!
Your ever-tutu-ing blogger,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
P.S. Do you love New York City as much as I do? And what’s your favourite Broadway show?
