Bonjour, mon choux! It’s Emma here, and today's #PinkTutuBlogParis takes you on a whirlwind adventure through the City of Lights! This is post number 453 – a grand total of 453 posts showcasing my pink tutu love and my travels across the globe! Every Saturday, I'll whisk you away to a new destination on www.pink-tutu.com, all thanks to the magic of ballet and a sprinkle of pink tutu magic, of course.
This week, I’m positively swooning for Paris! I journeyed over on the Eurostar - nothing beats that sense of anticipation, whizzing through the tunnel towards the glittering lights of Paris!
My ballet schedule meant I could only squeeze in a short trip, so this week, it’s all about soaking up Parisian charm at a dizzying pace! You know me, though – there's always time for tutus and a bit of ballet-related fun, even in a hectic itinerary.
Saturday's Splendour
After a delicious, fluffy croissant breakfast at a local boulangerie, I was ready for an exciting afternoon at the iconic Moulin Rouge! You can imagine how thrilled I was, especially seeing it after reading so many stories about the dancers and the legendary history! The Can-Can girls' dazzling costumes were divine - a riot of feathers, sparkle and pink! (Although I have to admit, my tutus might have a touch more personality ;)
A Dash of Parisian Style
Before heading back to my hotel, a little Parisian shopping was a must! The boutiques around Place Vendôme were absolutely bursting with chic fashion. I discovered the most divine silk scarf with a gorgeous swirling ballerina design, perfect for tying around my head on days when my hair needs a bit of flair.
A Night of Enchanted Ballet
A perfect day in Paris must culminate in a breathtaking ballet experience, wouldn’t you agree? The ballet program at the Palais Garnier tonight was a true spectacle. A captivating production of “La Sylphide” transported me to a world of ethereal beauty and romantic storytelling. I can’t help but feel a surge of pride as I witness the graceful skill and raw talent that flows through these performances. A part of me yearns to be back on stage, swirling in a pink tutu, sharing the joy of ballet with an enthralled audience.
Sunday Stroll and Tutu-filled Fun
A Sunday in Paris wouldn’t be complete without a leisurely stroll along the Seine. The romantic, Parisian atmosphere is contagious, making even the most ordinary day seem magical! Of course, I had to bring my favourite pink tutu along – a touch of Derbyshire charm in the City of Lights.
Taking a moment to soak in the view, I took a picture in my tutu, making new Parisian friends – who weren’t quite so taken with tutus as I am! I must confess, it always feels a little odd being the only one sporting a tutu! The most delightful lady in a charming Parisian hat was positively beaming as I posed. She explained (in wonderful, but heavily-accented English) that "it is very nice to see someone so enthusiastic! So chic! And it’s quite wonderful for the youth of today to still take delight in such silly things!" I loved her sense of humour! She really embodied that quintessential, Parisian chic – a blend of elegance and humour, and a sense of open-mindedness towards all forms of artistic expression.
An Inspiring Conclusion
My short trip to Paris may have whizzed by, but it filled me with inspiration and, dare I say it, a little pink tutu magic! Every experience, from the exhilarating energy of the Moulin Rouge to the serenity of a ballet performance at the Palais Garnier, felt utterly extraordinary.
I believe in living life with a pinch of colour, a sprinkle of tutus, and a generous dose of ballet magic – and that, dear readers, is something worth sharing. So let your inner pink tutu shine! Take a chance, embrace the extraordinary and dance through life with a joyful heart!
See you all next week for another dose of #PinkTutuBlogParis! Au revoir!
