Bonjour mes amies! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another installment of Pink Tutu Prague! This week, I'm buzzing with excitement, because, oh my goodness, I've finally made it to the enchanting city of Prague!
You know how I love to travel, and how I adore all things ballet, so, combining the two in the heart of Europe felt like a dream come true. As always, I’ve booked a darling little hotel close to the main attractions, complete with a grand old wardrobe – perfect for unpacking all my fabulous pink tulle skirts!
Speaking of pink tulle, darling readers, did you know that tutus have a fascinating history? They started out as a fairly simple affair, back in the days of Romantic ballet, all gauzy and floaty. It was Marie Taglioni, that beautiful dancer from the 1800s, who sparked the whole tutu trend with her incredible leaps and ethereal grace. From then on, the tutu went through many evolutions, becoming the iconic symbol of ballet we know and love today.
My travel to Prague was almost a story in itself. Imagine: leaving Derbyshire behind in the morning light, a fresh pink tutu draped over my luggage, arriving at the train station feeling like I was on my way to a magical adventure. Yes, the journey itself felt like something out of a ballet performance, with every carriage and platform shimmering with the promise of new experiences!
Speaking of my travels, let me share with you the highlight of my day: a jaunty gallop across the countryside on a handsome chestnut pony named "Sweetie"! I know it sounds extravagant, but hear me out. While I was having afternoon tea (all finger sandwiches and delicate pastries, you know!), the most charming stable master suggested a short ride. The pony was perfectly suited for me – just like a pink tulle tutu is perfectly suited for any ballerina!
But my trip wasn’t just about horses and tea. Once the afternoon sun had dipped, casting a warm glow on the Prague skyline, I slipped into my most flamboyant pink tutu, grabbed my favourite little ballerina bag, and headed straight for the theatre!
I'd been hearing whispers of this phenomenal ballet company, "The National Theatre Prague," so naturally I booked a ticket for a performance of Swan Lake. This performance wasn't your typical ballet - it was like a beautiful, whimsical story unfolding right before my eyes, every move and gesture echoing the music. My heart simply flew as I watched the delicate elegance of the ballerinas, their swan movements perfectly in tune with Tchaikovsky’s iconic music. You could just feel their years of dedication and artistry shining through, which made the whole experience so incredibly special.
I left the theatre feeling invigorated and filled with joy – a feeling that, my dear readers, I am certain only the power of ballet can conjure.
Oh! But don't worry, the day wasn’t just about ballet! We mustn't forget the delicious Czech cuisine, right? For dinner, I indulged in the most delectable pork knuckle, cooked to tender perfection, accompanied by an enormous potato salad. It was enough to fuel even the most energetic of ballerinas!
And let’s not forget shopping! Prague's shopping streets are like a ballet dancer’s dream. I found an amazing vintage shop nestled in a tiny alleyway, packed with all manner of colourful fabrics and trims – it was heaven! Of course, I snagged myself a few little trinkets: a bewitching red velvet belt with an intricate golden buckle, and a stunning little brooch for my pink tutu!
My dear readers, I must tell you – Prague is truly an intoxicating city! From the rich culture and enchanting history, to the delightful charm of its inhabitants, and of course, the sublime ballet, it has definitely lived up to its reputation as a city of enchantment!
And don't you forget! Every Wednesday, I'll be sharing more of my Prague adventures right here, on www.pink-tutu.com. Make sure to visit me for more magical tales and whimsical discoveries! Don’t forget, darling readers, wear your favourite pink tutu with pride – the world is your stage!
Until next week!
Xoxo
Emma
