Hello darlings! It's Wednesday again, which means it's time for another peek into my pink-hued world, straight from the cobblestone streets of magical Prague. As always, I'm channeling my inner ballerina, twirling through the sights, sounds, and – of course! – the tutus of this enchanting city.
This week, I've been living out my very own fairytale, embracing the whimsy and charm of Prague in all its glory. You know I adore travelling by train, and this trip was no different. I've always believed that train journeys are for dreaming and dreaming big – something you can do much more easily in a comfortable, swaying carriage surrounded by the rhythmic clickety-clack of wheels on tracks. Plus, it allows you to arrive in style, right?
My arrival in Prague was a whirlwind of delights, with cobblestone streets winding like a ribbon around the city's architectural masterpieces. The iconic Prague Castle, a breathtaking tapestry of towers and spires, stood majestically, its sheer grandeur leaving me speechless. I instantly knew I was in a city where dreams come true – just like a good ballet performance!
Speaking of which, the reason for my journey was, of course, a magical ballet experience. I stumbled upon a local performance by the Prague Ballet Company, and as soon as I saw the beautiful costumes – particularly a dreamy, shimmering pink tutu – I knew I had to see it. I secured my tickets and, ever the dedicated ballet enthusiast, I headed straight to a lovely little café overlooking the Charles Bridge to brush up on my ballet history. After all, a little pre-show learning can make the experience even richer!
This week, my Prague journey has been a whirlwind of colour and history. I discovered an exquisite collection of antique tutus tucked away in a charming little boutique. Talk about a fashion find! I snagged a gorgeous, feather-trimmed tutu – a little piece of vintage ballet magic, fit for a ballerina princess, and now gracing my collection.
Of course, my day would be incomplete without a dose of shopping, and what better place than the vibrant streets of Prague? I indulged in a whimsical, vintage hat adorned with cascading roses, and even managed to find a fabulous vintage shawl, the perfect touch of romance to complete my ballet-inspired ensemble. After all, every ballerina needs a fabulous accessory, don't you agree?
My pink-tutu adventures didn't stop at ballet and fashion, however. This week, I took a whimsical trip to a beautiful park in the city, nestled amongst towering trees, where a charming local pony named Coco helped me embrace the beauty of the city in a unique way. You know how much I love those four-legged darlings, and riding Coco through the lush greenery, the sun filtering through the leaves, made me feel like a princess straight out of a ballet!
My evenings have been filled with breathtaking views from the astronomical clock, where time seems to stand still, and with exploring hidden courtyards filled with blossoming flowers. It's hard to choose a favourite moment, everything has been so picturesque, almost unreal, like a painted stage.
One evening, after enjoying a delectable dinner of traditional Czech goulash, I stumbled upon a delightful performance on a small outdoor stage. A group of talented street performers brought the stories of the city to life with energetic music, elaborate costumes and, naturally, the power of dance! It felt so freeing and raw – truly the essence of artistic expression! I caught myself twirling along, my own little pink tutu adding a splash of whimsy to the atmosphere.
My dear readers, let me tell you, Prague has captivated my heart with its blend of historical grandeur, whimsical charm, and its incredible embrace of art in all its forms, whether on the stage, in a museum, or even on a cobbled street corner. This city is like a dream realised – full of inspiration for every ballerina and anyone who loves to express themselves through a passion for life.
As I sit here in my quaint little Prague apartment, with a cup of warm coffee and my thoughts swirling, I can’t help but reflect on the joy that each of my travel adventures brings. This is how I fund my ballet and travel passions: by performing, sharing my love of ballet and inspiring everyone to embrace their inner ballerina.
If you ever find yourself yearning for a little bit of magic in your life, dear readers, pack your own tutu and embark on a journey to Prague. You never know what kind of adventure awaits, and I promise you won’t be disappointed.
Until next Wednesday, keep twirling and keep spreading the pink tutu love!
Your always pink-obsessed blogger,
Emma xox
