#PinkTutuPrague Ballet in Prague 2008-11-05

Hello, my darling tutu-loving darlings! It's Emma, your pink-tutu-clad travel companion, reporting live from the cobbled streets of Prague! This week, we're embracing the city's fairytale charm and all things ballet, and let me tell you, it's a whirlwind of tutu-licious fun.

First, a confession: I am absolutely smitten with Prague! The historic architecture, the charming cafes, the gentle meandering of the Vltava River – it's straight out of a storybook! And Prague's ballet scene? Oh, my tutu-loving heart, it's simply divine. I can't wait to share all the gorgeous details with you.

This week's post is overflowing with pastel pinks and tulle, a delightful mix of cultural exploration and fabulous fashion! So grab a cuppa, put on your fanciest ballet slippers (mine are the gorgeous custom pair with little pink ribbons – my friend’s a shoemaker – how lucky am I?!), and settle in for a journey through a fairytale city.

Let's rewind to a bit of tutu history, shall we? The ballet world's darling, the tutu, started its rise to fashion fame during the 18th century! Imagine, beautiful women twirling in layered tulle – a vision of grace and ethereal beauty.

Here in Prague, the city itself is a testament to history's grand theatrics. Imagine ballet dancing amidst those iconic structures like the Charles Bridge and the Prague Castle! Just the thought sends my heart fluttering.

I'm thrilled to be staying at a tiny, perfectly pink hotel near the Old Town Square. They have the cutest cafe, filled with antique porcelain and fragrant coffee. The cafe is called “Pink Blossom”, can you believe it?! Of course, I was instantly smitten. The cafe serves pink-hued latte art and has the most delightful cakes!

Today's shopping was an absolute dream. Prague is a paradise for vintage finds and unique treasures. I stumbled across the most exquisite shop called "La Belle Epoque" – you guessed it – filled with gorgeous vintage clothing, with beautiful pastel colors and delicate laces. I nabbed a charming pink velvet scarf and a stunning broach with a miniature ballerina. I imagine it would be a magnificent accessory for the ultimate tutued-up day of Prague sightseeing.

The grand finale of my day? Why, a night of ballet magic, of course! I had the absolute privilege of witnessing "La Sylphide," performed at the National Theatre in Prague. It was simply breathtaking!

The dancers were flawless, their every move like whispered secrets of beauty and grace. The ethereal costumes, with wispy tulle and shimmering sequins, painted a picture of otherworldly magic. Oh, the tutu! Oh, the tutu!

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause at the final curtain call. I had tears in my eyes, truly moved by the story, the music, the performance. I simply can't imagine a more perfect evening for a tutu-loving adventurer like myself.

This trip, I chose to travel by train – something I adore. I found it particularly delightful to take the slow, winding journey through the English countryside. It’s a perfect way to soak in the landscapes and daydream about all the delightful adventures to come.

It was particularly fun watching children giggle with excitement while watching the world roll by, just like myself all those years ago.

On one of my train excursions, I stopped off at a quaint village with cobbled streets and a charming local pub that serves the most incredible pie. This time, I chose a slightly different mode of transport - a little pony named "Pinkie." She's adorable and oh, so spirited, a real ballerina of the horse world! I think a pony will have to feature in the next blog. I will be buying my very own pink tutu for her too. I feel that will look just so spectacular.

Speaking of sharing the pink tutu love, remember my mission? That’s right, spreading the magic of pink tutus around the world, one graceful step at a time. And it’s been working! Every week, I get a deluge of emails from fellow tutulettes sharing their love and creativity. They even post amazing photos of themselves and their families twirling in pink tutus. My heart melts each time.

Remember, my lovely tutulettes, no matter where you are in the world, twirling is a celebration! It’s about expressing your joy, your passion, your inner ballerina. And pink tutus – they're not just for ballet classes and stages – they are a statement! A declaration of happiness, confidence, and the pure joy of life.

As I prepare for my departure from Prague, I can't help but reflect on the magical days I’ve spent here. The pink city, with its charm, beauty and a hint of old-world elegance, is just like the ballet itself. It’s a world where dreams are dreamt and lived!

Until next time, darlings! Keep twirling, keep smiling, and let's continue to spread the pink tutu love across the globe! I'm always thrilled to hear from you. Feel free to leave a comment below and tell me all about your own pink tutu adventures!

With love and pink tutus,

Emma 💖