Bonjour, my darlings!
It's Emma here, back with another instalment from my Paris adventure! This week, I’m so thrilled to be whisking you all away on a journey of Parisian dreams - cobbled streets, stunning architecture, and oh, the shops! Did I mention the tutus?
This weekend, I finally realised my Parisian dream and hopped aboard the EuroStar. The journey itself was a magical experience. It’s incredible to watch the landscape transform as the train barrels through the English countryside, then glides effortlessly through the rolling fields of France, until the familiar cityscape of Paris finally unfurls before your eyes. My heart skipped a beat - just a glimpse of the Eiffel Tower is enough to send me into a swoon!
It’s hard to choose a favourite part of my Paris day but today I absolutely loved being part of the "balletic magic" at the beautiful Opera Garnier! It’s as breathtaking on the inside as it is on the outside. Every detail, every glittering chandelier, every intricately carved wall is just spectacular - imagine my delight!
Of course, the show was divine. "La Bayadère" is a truly mesmerising piece of classical ballet. I was spellbound throughout, utterly swept away by the grace and artistry of the dancers, the soaring music and the captivating narrative.
After the performance, my heart felt a little lighter (maybe it was the excitement, maybe it was the gorgeous view of the Parisian rooftops!), so naturally, I felt an undeniable need to shop, and oh boy did I shop!
Imagine, if you will, a Parisian evening under the golden glow of twinkling city lights, a delicate, hand-stitched, pink tutu whispering against my skin… bliss!
There was, of course, the most beautiful pink beret waiting for me - adorned with tiny pearl buttons, just my style. Now, what Parisian girl can resist a pink beret?
And, of course, no visit to Paris would be complete without indulging in a sweet treat at one of the charming little pâtisseries that dot every corner. A delicious macaron, filled with creamy vanilla and adorned with a tiny pink rose petal, was my perfect ending to the perfect Parisian day.
But, the Parisian experience isn't just about ballet, berets and macarons - it’s also about soaking in the vibrant energy of the city itself.
As I strolled down the Champs-Élysées, my heart brimming with happiness, I saw couples dancing in the street to the sound of accordion music. There were mimes entertaining crowds with hilarious pantomimes and street performers sharing their talent, reminding me that beauty can be found in every corner.
Oh, and how can I forget the PINK! I saw it everywhere - blush-hued flowers in charming window boxes, pink macaron-laden shops, a tiny, dusty-pink bicycle locked against a wrought-iron gate…
Speaking of dusty-pink, did you see the most stunning pink building near the Eiffel Tower? The light cascaded over it like the blush on a fair lady's cheeks! It was utterly enchanting, like a fairytale brought to life.
My Parisian Adventures - So far!
So, there you have it! My very first Paris diary entry is now complete, but trust me, there is SO much more to come. Every corner of this magical city holds a new adventure and I’m ready to embrace it all. Remember, darlings, there's a little ballerina inside us all. Now go out and discover yours!
P.S. Be sure to check back next Saturday for more Parisian pink tutu magic. And until then, happy dancing!
Your Pink Tutu Correspondent,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
