Hello my gorgeous darlings, it's your favourite pink-loving, tutu-twirling travel blogger, Emma, and I'm typing this from a delightful little café in Prague! The sun is streaming in, the coffee is divine, and a delightful little dachshund with a pink ribbon is eyeing my tutu with interest. I can't think of a more perfect setting for a blog post, can you?
This week, darling readers, we're diving headfirst into the beautiful city of Prague. A city overflowing with charm, culture, and just enough cobblestone to make those fancy tutu spins even more spectacular! But before I tell you all about my fabulous Prague adventures, I have to give a huge shout out to the wonderful folks who made this trip possible. That's right, my lovely tutu-clad travels are made possible by my ballet performances. My pirouettes, my fouettés, my pliés – they're all paying for my Parisian coffee, my Prague pralines, and the exquisite costumes that adorn this ever-so-slightly fabulous blogger!
This past week, my dear dears, was simply overflowing with amazing experiences. Firstly, on Wednesday, I finally arrived in Prague after a picturesque train journey that allowed me to stretch my legs in the charming train carriage. Oh, the romantic view! Green fields and quaint villages whizzing past in a blur of colour – the perfect way to prepare for a ballet performance. Speaking of which…
On Thursday, I sashayed my way into the National Theatre and gasped as I stepped into the Palais Theatre. This elegant building, dripping with Baroque grandeur, housed a breathtaking performance that had my tutu swirling like a beautiful, pink tornado. I'm talking soaring leaps, effortless turns, and expressions that conveyed every human emotion under the sun. I swear, the finale left me in tears, those tears of joy that only come from a perfect performance.
After the ballet, it was time to satisfy my shopping cravings. My motto, darlings, is "life is too short for dull clothing", so I found myself whisked away to the elegant boudoirs of Prague's most fashionable boutiques. My trusty pink purse filled to the brim with Parisian perfume and the latest pastel-coloured fashion finds.
The day wasn’t over though, my sweet peas. Prague, being the amazing city it is, decided to give me another gift. As I was strolling past the Charles Bridge, a charming poodle wearing a dainty pink bow and tutu approached me, clearly enamoured by my outfit! It must have been the twinning vibe, because I was so delighted! Of course, we took the most darling pictures together – my tutu twin and me. We've all been wanting to create a Pink Tutu-wearing animal community for a while now, and we are finally starting to see progress. Imagine it: A Tutu-Wearing Fashion-Forward poodle, me in my iconic pink tutu – oh, the adorable imagery. This moment, right here, felt like the start of something wonderful!
Now, darlings, let’s move on to Friday! I spent the morning wandering the winding streets of Prague’s old town, gazing at gothic spires, breathing in the intoxicating aroma of freshly baked bread and admiring the stunning, pastel-coloured buildings. Prague, I quickly realised, is the ultimate dream location for a tutu-loving, pink-obsessed blogger.
In the afternoon, I was whisked away by horse-drawn carriage, my pink tulle swirling behind me as we clinked over the cobbled streets. Just picture it: My pink tutu swirling in the afternoon breeze, the carriage clip clopping over the stone. Pure, unadulterated magical moments, all documented by my trusty pink camera, naturally!
On Saturday, I indulged in a divine breakfast at a charming café tucked away in one of Prague’s little backstreets. Imagine it: flaky croissants with powdered sugar, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, and me, naturally, rocking my favourite pink tutu with a beautiful lace top. This whole Prague escapade feels like a fairytale, and I, your pink tutu fairy godmother, am having the most fabulous time!
And, naturally, Saturday also included a visit to the magnificent Prague Castle. A stunning display of architecture, history, and fairytale charm, I spent hours strolling around the gardens, marveling at the views, and admiring the grandeur of this iconic landmark. Oh, and of course, my trusty pink camera never left my side. It’s a little bit of pink magic in this glorious world, and it documents all my pink adventures so you can be there with me!
Later that evening, I joined a lovely local group of ballerinas who invited me to their ballet class. And what's a better way to wrap up an exhilarating day than to leap and twirl alongside some passionate dance enthusiasts, surrounded by the magic of Prague's stunning architecture? This beautiful city offers so much!
Sunday was filled with even more exploring and delightful discoveries! I spent the day strolling through charming cafes, soaking up the sights and sounds of this remarkable city, and indulging in traditional Czech delicacies. Oh, the goulash and the potato dumplings were divine, with just enough sweetness to complement my pink tutu!
And now, darlings, as I sit in this lovely Prague cafe, my heart overflowing with joy, I can't help but feel utterly grateful. Gratitude for the enchanting journey, the incredible memories, and the incredible adventures I get to experience on this, my pink-tutu-laden path.
I’ll be back next week with a new, whimsical adventure in Prague! And in the meantime, darling readers, remember to live life in the brightest shade of pink. Be bold, be fabulous, and always, always twirl in a pink tutu. You are all fabulous!
See you next Wednesday!
Emma x
