Bonjour, mes chéries! Emma here, back from a whirlwind trip to Paris! Oh, how I adore this city! It's practically dripping with elegance and chic, like a beautifully wrapped, perfectly presented gift, ready to be untied with the grace of a ballerina.
And what's better than exploring Paris in a pink tutu? I ask you! This little number, a bubblegum pink masterpiece from my favourite London boutique, was practically begging to pirouette through the charming streets of the City of Lights!
As a ballet dancer, I confess I can't help but see the beauty in the way the French walk. There's a subtle, graceful poise in their steps, a natural fluidity that's almost ballet-like. Watching them stroll past, even on the cobbled pavements, I couldn't help but feel inspired. Maybe I should start a Parisian "Tutu Walk" for everyone? Imagine, all of Paris decked out in their finest tutus! That's my dream, my friends! 🩰💕
This trip was made even more special by the EuroStar. Oh, the romance of high-speed rail travel! It was like stepping back in time, with the glamorous carriages, the attentive service, and the whizzing journey through the countryside. I felt like I was in a vintage film, complete with chic travel attire and a sprinkle of Parisian charm!
You see, I fund my travel through the magic of dance! My ballet performances are my ticket to adventure. It's such a fulfilling way to travel – spreading the love of dance while getting to experience new places and cultures.
Speaking of fulfilling, Paris is bursting with ballet goodness! From the sublime ballet performances at the Opera Garnier to the incredible, breathtaking artistry of the École de Danse de l’Opéra de Paris, the city is truly a dancer's dream. And oh, the Parisian fashion! From the haute couture creations to the elegant Parisian women on the streets, the city exudes a kind of style that can't be replicated anywhere else.
Of course, a trip to Paris wouldn't be complete without some shopping, would it? I'm already picturing myself strutting around London in my new Parisian purchases! The vintage boutiques were practically bursting with treasure, and the Parisian shops were just...divine! I was positively smitten by the chic lace blouses and perfectly fitted dresses, just waiting to be waltzed around in!
So, what did I get up to on Saturday, the 3rd of October? Well, darling, it was a busy but blissful day, filled with Parisian magic.
We started the morning with a stroll through the Jardin du Luxembourg, its lush greenery and majestic fountains practically calling out for a photo shoot. I swear, my tutu positively sparkled in the sun, like a ballerina caught in the morning dew.
Lunch was a Parisian picnic affair, complete with croissants and creamy cheeses, enjoyed on the terrace of a cute cafe in Montmartre. We were practically serenaded by street musicians, their melodies swirling in the Parisian air, the perfect accompaniment to my dreams of waltzing under the Eiffel Tower.
Later, we ventured to the Louvre, a veritable wonderland of art and beauty. You could practically feel the history whispering from the walls! My inner ballerina was entranced by the graceful poses of the sculptures and the vibrant, powerful movements of the paintings. There's just something about the way Paris captures history and beauty, swirling it into one magnificent, magical tapestry.
As dusk descended, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, we climbed the Eiffel Tower, enjoying the panoramic views of the glittering city below. The Seine glittered like a ribbon, a silver thread connecting all the little stories and big dreams of Paris. I stood there, atop the iconic tower, and felt a sense of pure wonder, like the city had whispered a secret, a promise of beauty and inspiration that only a ballerina could understand.
Paris, you've stolen my heart again, you enchanting city! I know, darling, this post isn't nearly enough to encapsulate all the magical memories, all the inspiring moments, all the sheer beauty that Paris has gifted me. But I can't wait to share more of my adventures with you, my dear Pink Tutu followers!
*So, be sure to visit my website next Saturday for a new Paris blog post! *
Bisous, and don't forget, darling, every day can be an opportunity to embrace your inner ballerina, to pirouette through life with a twinkle in your eye and a pink tutu on your heart!
XOXO
Emma
