Bonjour from Paris, my darling tutufans! It's Saturday again, and that means a brand new Pink Tutu Blog post, bursting with all things Parisian! I've just hopped off the EuroStar (ooh la la, the excitement never gets old!), and I'm absolutely brimming with Parisian vibes. My little tutu-loving heart is practically leaping out of my chest – I mean, Paris! It's like stepping into a dream, and that dream is filled with pastries, chic shops, and a vibrant ballet scene.
You know me, I love a good train journey, especially on the EuroStar. It's like stepping into a time capsule. The smooth ride, the hushed atmosphere – pure magic. And let's not forget the delightful food, always something delectable and quintessentially French to fuel my tutu-twirling energy!
Anyway, I'm not here to drone on about my train journey, fascinating as it might be. We’re here for the Paris action! This week, my pink-hued adventures began on Thursday. Now, remember how I mentioned ballet is my true passion, how I dream of tutus twirling around the globe? Well, let me tell you, Paris has been serving up the most incredible ballet delights.
I went to the Palais Garnier (talk about a stunning venue!) to see Swan Lake. Oh, my darlings, I felt my heart swell with every plié, every jeté, every graceful turn. It was utter perfection, a feast for the eyes, a triumph of elegance, and I can’t help but dream of twirling on that same stage, wearing a vibrant pink tutu, of course! My head was still swirling with the choreography when I bumped into a darling group of students outside the Palais Garnier. Turns out they’re learning to dance, so I spent the afternoon taking them for a ballet class at the nearby École de Danse de Paris. Honestly, seeing these passionate, little ballerinas reminded me why I adore the ballet world so much. Their enthusiasm, their passion… contagious, I tell you.
But wait, there’s more! The excitement of the Palais Garnier performance wasn't the only thing filling my days! I absolutely adore browsing through the city’s delightful shops, searching for that perfect Parisian accessory or garment. I am such a sucker for all things chic and whimsical, and Paris certainly doesn’t disappoint. My quest for the ultimate Paris tutu led me to a shop in the Marais, the name escapes me (it was all so fancy!) but it was stuffed full of gorgeous pink tulle and a few magnificent pink tutus. Sadly, they were a little too grand for my current budget (they were begging for the stage, not a quick stroll around the Louvre!). But you better believe I walked out with a fabulous silk scarf (and a tiny, yet perfectly pink beret) to complete my Parisian look.
As you all know, I always want to spread the love of the pink tutu and inspire more people to embrace this joyful, twirling garment! My aim is to make every corner of the globe a tutu wonderland, and trust me, I am getting closer. Today, I plan to explore the streets of Montmartre and leave a little trail of pink tulle and twirling joy. My heart, full of love, hope and…tutu (a good dose of it!)…I’m ready to enchant this lovely city!
Remember, darling tutufans, this is just a little snippet of my Parisian adventure. Be sure to check back next Saturday for another peek into my colourful adventures, brimming with tutus, shopping, and all the wonders Paris has to offer. In the meantime, get those twirling shoes ready because a world of pink tutu awaits you!
P.S. I've left some lovely photos of my adventures at the Pink Tutu Gallery - just click on the link above. Don't forget to follow me on Instagram @PinkTutuEmma for more of my Parisian ramblings!
With twirling love and a hint of Parisian chic, Emma.
