#PinkTutuBlogNYC Monday 2016-03-14 she danced in New York City

Hello darlings! It's Monday, which means it's time for another post on Pink Tutu Blog NYC! As you know, I'm your go-to gal for all things pink, tutus, ballet, and fabulousness! 💅 This week I'm bursting at the seams to tell you all about my incredible trip to New York City! 🗽

As a ballerina with a penchant for the fabulous, the Big Apple has always been a dream destination. After all, where else can you find a city that pulses with the energy of Broadway, where dancers twirl in the streets, and where you can shop until you drop in a dizzying array of designer boutiques? 😍

Now, let's get real. Funding a trip to NYC isn't easy on a dancer's budget, even with my occasional paid performances. That's where my trusty pink tutu came in. As a dancer, you're constantly travelling from audition to performance, but I've found a way to turn my tutu-clad travels into a unique way to raise funds! You've seen me on the street, performing my heart out in my favourite pink tutu – each donation brings me closer to my travel dreams. So thank you to everyone who has ever contributed! 🙏

This trip, I managed to score a performance slot at a lovely charity gala right here in NYC. So it was that I arrived on Friday afternoon, in my trusty pink tutu of course, and with the most dazzling anticipation swirling in my heart! 💕

As I emerged from the subway, a surge of excitement hit me! I’m a self-proclaimed subway enthusiast, and the New York City subway system is truly a thing of wonder! It's a fast-paced ballet of commuters, the sounds and sights blurring into a beautiful, chaotic tapestry. I was in my element! 💃

After settling into my Airbnb (a quaint little apartment with an adorable view of Central Park), I couldn't wait to explore. My first stop: Lincoln Center, a veritable wonderland for ballet lovers! I twirled past the grand entrance and felt a familiar thrill as I glimpsed the sleek curves of the Metropolitan Opera House. This place radiates a palpable energy, a promise of exquisite performances and the raw emotion of dance.

I simply had to have a look around! I popped into the New York City Ballet shop – hello, gorgeous tutus! - and walked through the Lincoln Center grounds, letting the sheer grandeur soak in. Every step was an inspiration! 💫

Later that evening, I popped into a cute little bistro across the street. There’s no such thing as a fancy occasion in a pink tutu. I devoured a delicious Parisian crepe, admiring the chic New Yorkers with their elegant handbags and confident strides. I might have been wearing a tutu, but my heart was filled with the same joie de vivre! 😉

Saturday morning, the city woke up with a beautiful spring sunrise, and so did I! It was a day for dancing! And not just any dancing, but street performance time! The heart of my plan!

This is where the tutu magic really began. You see, New York is full of amazing artists showcasing their talent in the most unexpected corners. Musicians strumming melodies, acrobats twirling high in the air, and… a ballerina twirling in her pink tutu! 😜 It’s about spreading joy and creativity wherever you go, no matter how silly it might seem!

And I had a wonderful time connecting with fellow New Yorkers and tourists alike! They were so kind and generous, and many even stopped to film me or snap photos. I felt like I was right at home. As the afternoon wore on, I walked along Central Park, soaking in the greenery and the vibrant atmosphere, still in my tutu, of course!

Saturday night, I had the incredible opportunity to perform at the aforementioned charity gala! This time, I didn’t go with my standard pink tutu. It was an event for a very special charity, so I wanted to be extra festive, and what could be more elegant than a champagne-gold tulle masterpiece! 🥂 I performed a graceful waltz, channeling the elegance of the gala and the joyous spirit of NYC.

The next morning, with a spring in my step (or maybe it was just the effects of the city!) and an exciting day ahead, I hit the stores! Who doesn’t love a good shopping spree? As a ballerina and a lover of all things pink and glamorous, the designer boutiques and department stores of Manhattan are pure bliss! I treated myself to a few pretty additions to my tutu collection and indulged in a gorgeous vintage necklace. The shops just beckoned me in, their beautiful windows whispering stories of fashion and fun! ✨

As evening descended, it was time for another highlight of my trip – seeing a show! And not just any show – a dazzling ballet performance! The New York City Ballet is world-renowned, and I simply couldn't miss it.

As I walked into the beautiful David H. Koch Theater at Lincoln Center, I could feel my heart pounding. This was what it was all about. Seeing a breathtaking performance by some of the world’s greatest dancers is one of life's true joys!

The dance was magical. It was an intoxicating mix of skill, grace, and storytelling. I could almost feel the emotions radiating from the stage – it was a profound experience, a true testament to the transformative power of dance.

My last day in NYC started early. Before I left, I wanted to pay my respects to one of the most famous figures of dance history: The legendary Agnes de Mille. Agnes revolutionized ballet and infused dance with narratives from American culture. This was something I found incredibly inspiring, and to me, her name signifies a crucial connection between ballet and American heritage.

So I found my way to the beautiful Churchyard Cemetery in Sleepy Hollow, New York, to find Agnes' final resting place. With her story in mind, and my tutu-covered knees on the soft, cool grass, I bid farewell to New York. 🍂

I have to say, New York City was every bit as incredible as I hoped. The energy, the creativity, the beauty – it all felt so magical and invigorating! I found inspiration in every corner, from the stylish shop windows to the electrifying subway system.

But you know what? It wasn’t all about the sights. It was also about the people! New Yorkers have a warm, open-hearted energy that makes everyone feel welcome. The experience reminded me how beautiful the human connection can be – the joy of sharing a smile with a stranger, the genuine curiosity of someone wanting to hear your story, the kindness of a street vendor offering a kind word.

So as I bid farewell to New York, a feeling of bittersweetness swept over me. It’s tough leaving such a magical place. But I’m carrying with me memories, stories, and an extra spring in my step (I do love tutus, you know!). I’m ready to bring the magic of New York back to Derbyshire, and perhaps even encourage some locals to embrace the beauty of the pink tutu! ✨

You know I'll be back. My New York dreams have only begun! 💖 Don't forget to follow me on social media (@PinkTutuNYC) to stay up-to-date on my tutu adventures!

Now go out there and spread the love (and a bit of pink!), and be sure to check in next week for more NYC shenanigans!

Love,

Emma xoxo