Bonjour, darlings! Emma here, your trusty pink tutu-wearing travel companion, back from a whirlwind trip to the magical city of Prague! It’s been a delightful adventure, full of charming cobblestones, twinkling lights, and – of course! – lots of fabulous ballet!
I landed in Prague on a Wednesday – naturally, as my loyal readers know, I love the Wednesdays – the best day of the week to be a ballerina! The city immediately captivated me, with its blend of old-world charm and modern sophistication. I could see myself twirling down the streets of Prague, my pink tutu catching the light as I effortlessly sailed through the charming crowds.
Prague: A Tutu-tastic Escape
Prague felt so different from my Derbyshire home, yet so wonderfully familiar. There’s a certain air of whimsical charm about the city. You can just imagine princesses dancing in the ancient squares and valiant knights on horseback jousting through the narrow streets. Oh, how I wish I could have witnessed such a spectacular spectacle! But even in the 21st century, Prague held a captivating fairytale spirit.
Speaking of fairy tales, you all know I am a massive fan of a beautiful ballerina costume – particularly the pink tutu. So, naturally, the first order of business in Prague was a pilgrimage to one of the many wonderful fashion boutiques. My journey began with the breathtaking artistry of "Dress of Dreams", where a treasure trove of vibrant silk and delicate lace whispered to me of dazzling waltzes and majestic ballets. Their pink tutu collection – absolutely divine! From shimmering tulle to playful taffeta, it was hard to choose.
I settled on a particularly glorious creation – a blush-pink, feather-light tutu with a swirling floral print, so exquisite I nearly cried. Imagine a flower blossoming in the morning mist. That's how this pink tutu made me feel! And to complete the look, a tiny silver crown and delicate lace gloves adorned with pearls, both from "Dress of Dreams," made me feel like a queen ready for a grand royal ballet!
Ballet in Prague: A Symphony of Elegance
Prague, however, wasn’t just about shopping. This city, a historical treasure trove of art, architecture and – my absolute favourite – ballets!
The National Theatre (Nationalní divadlo) was a must-see! Built in the 19th century, it boasts beautiful neo-Renaissance architecture – an absolute dream! But what made my heart skip a beat was the ballet I saw that evening! "Swan Lake," my all-time favourite ballet, played on the stage, an exquisite blend of grace, passion, and sorrow, bringing to life the ethereal tale of love and sacrifice. The dancing was phenomenal – pure magic! The prima ballerina was captivating, her every move an expression of emotions as timeless as the story itself. The choreography was exquisite, capturing the ballet’s elegance and tragic beauty. My feet were tapping, and I was completely lost in the ballet’s graceful story, unable to tear myself away from the enchantment!
The next day, I was determined to delve further into the enchanting world of ballet in Prague. I wandered down narrow cobbled streets, past charming cafes and elegant shops, finally reaching the Prague Dance Centre (Tančící dům). It was a vibrant and lively studio, a melting pot of dancers and enthusiasts from across the globe. The energy in the room was electric – you could almost hear the music and see the ballerinas gracefully floating on pointe! The Dance Centre offered a range of classes – ballet, modern, and jazz, something for everyone.
The Journey Through the History of Pink Tutus
Of course, no visit to Prague would be complete without a trip back in time. And for me, a journey back to the history of pink tutus! One of the places that truly impressed me was the Museum of Performing Arts, an intriguing mix of stage design, theatrical costumes, and – you guessed it! – tutu history! They even had a gorgeous collection of old playbills from historical ballet productions. One particular display, showcasing costumes from the late 19th and early 20th century, had an impressive collection of beautiful ballet outfits, especially the glorious pink tutus! I just stood there, entranced, imagining those dancers taking centre stage in these delicate works of art, twirling and pirouetting with elegance and grace.
A Farewell Waltz
I had a truly wonderful time in Prague! It was a delight, my dear readers! Of course, it wouldn't be a true ballet experience without a grand finale! So, on my final night, I donned my new pink tutu from “Dress of Dreams," a delicate rose-colored piece that perfectly captured the beauty of Prague. I danced on the cobblestones in the pale moonlight – Prague as my stage, the city itself as my backdrop. My heart felt filled with the enchantment of Prague. The cobblestone streets became a waltz floor under my delicate feet as the city lights, reflected in my rose-pink tutu, seemed to twirl and shimmer with me.
This was, in a way, my own little goodbye to the city! I left Prague, with my heart full, my memories brimming, and, most importantly, a pink tutu! I'm now on my way to Vienna, and the wonderful world of Vienna's waltz – I'll fill you in on my exciting journey there next week, so check back in on Wednesday, at www.pink-tutu.com, my dear readers! And as always – remember – let's spread the magic of pink tutus everywhere we go, and together, let’s make the world a more twirlingly delightful place.
Ciao for now,
Emma
( Pink Tutu Blogger Extraordinaire)
