Pink Tutu Prague - Blog Post 1071
Wednesday 16th December 2015
Hello, darling tutus! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for a new post on my little corner of the internet, www.pink-tutu.com, dedicated to all things pink and twirly! This week, I'm taking you on a journey through the magical streets of Prague, where history and glamour collide like a perfectly executed pirouette.
A Fairy Tale Setting
Prague truly is a dream for a ballerina like myself. Imagine cobbled streets lined with quaint little shops bursting with beautiful lace and silk – the perfect materials for a couture tutu, of course! Towering cathedrals pierce the sky, like a graceful ballet dancer stretching towards the heavens. The Charles Bridge, with its graceful arches reflecting in the Vltava River, seems to whisper tales of forgotten princesses and dashing knights. It's a fairytale setting right out of a storybook, or, shall we say, a classic ballet production!
The Ballet Delights of Prague
Now, you know I can’t travel to a new city without checking out its ballet scene. I mean, how could I? It's practically in my DNA, darling! This week, I caught a delightful performance at the National Theatre, the jewel in Prague's crown, offering world-class performances. I was particularly enchanted by the classic tale of The Nutcracker. The sets were stunning, the costumes intricate, and the dancers danced with such breathtaking precision and emotion, I nearly cried, it was that good!
But my ballet journey didn't end there, darling! You see, the ballet magic permeates every corner of this lovely city. On a whimsical afternoon stroll, I stumbled upon a street performance by a local ballet company. It was a spontaneous burst of energy and artistry, the kind of ballet I truly adore – a joyous celebration of dance for all. And of course, I couldn’t resist joining in for a spin or two.
A Pink Tutu Affair in the City of Spires
Now, Prague is also a treasure trove for a tutu enthusiast like myself. I found myself at a little vintage boutique crammed with delightful frills and sequins. The shopkeeper, a sweet lady with eyes that twinkled like a million diamonds, shared fascinating stories of tutus past – from the iconic costumes of Margot Fonteyn to the feather-light creations of today's star ballerinas. I must confess, darling, I succumbed to the charm of the shop and left with a beautiful blush-pink tutu with hand-sewn sequins that sparkle in the Czech sun!
Travel Tales and Tutu Triumphs
And my journey here, well, it was a beautiful ballet in itself. From the romantic journey by train to my arrival in the magical city, it felt like a dream. Imagine this: the clatter of wheels on the tracks, a steamy cup of tea in a quaint train carriage, and a landscape painted in shades of autumnal beauty. It was a journey for the senses.
A Whimsical Note From My Diary:
My travels wouldn't be complete without my trusty steed - my adorable pony, Pearl, who, with her impeccable style and graceful movements, accompanies me on all my adventures. She is the embodiment of elegance and spirit - a miniature ballet dancer in her own right.
Prague and the Pink Tutu Mission
Darling, Prague has simply captured my heart. It's a place that sparks inspiration, joy, and, of course, an intense desire to dance! This week, I have even encountered a few enthusiastic admirers of my pink tutu! Perhaps I am well on my way to achieving my ultimate mission: getting everyone in the world wearing a pink tutu! What a joyful sight that would be, a sea of pink twirling around the globe.
Until next Wednesday, darlings!
Don’t forget to visit my website, www.pink-tutu.com, for more updates on my pink-tastic adventures! And keep an eye out for the next installment of my travels – I’ll be sharing some delectable Czech cuisine with a sprinkle of ballet inspiration, of course.
Remember, the world is a stage, and you are the ballerina! So embrace your inner pink, twirl with joy, and let your dreams take flight!
Emma xoxo