#PinkTutuPrague Ballet in Prague 2019-11-06

Hello lovelies! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another Pink Tutu adventure! This week, I'm bringing you the dazzling delights of Prague, a city that practically vibrates with a whimsical charm that could rival any ballet performance.

I'm not sure if you know this, but I've always been a big believer in travelling by train – a bit of a nostalgic habit I inherited from my granny, who adored railway journeys through the English countryside. I do love to explore by pony when I'm home in Derbyshire, but something about the rhythm of the tracks, the views whipping past, and the sense of adventure always make train travel so captivating.

So, imagine my joy at hopping on a train to Prague! As soon as I arrived, I knew I was in for a special treat. This city oozes romance, history, and that unmistakable European flair I absolutely adore. The cobblestone streets, the beautiful architecture, and the enchanting atmosphere… Prague feels like a living fairy tale, a backdrop perfectly suited for a whimsical ballerina like myself.

As you all know, my mission in life is to bring a touch of pink tutu magic to the world, one twirl at a time. And of course, Prague wouldn't be complete without a little ballet magic! So, this Wednesday, I headed straight for the National Theatre, one of the most prestigious ballet venues in the city. It’s housed in a stunning building on the banks of the Vltava River, just begging for its very own fairy tale.

This evening, the National Theatre presented a breathtaking rendition of The Nutcracker, which always feels especially magical at this time of year. It was everything I could have wished for and more – spectacular choreography, incredible costumes, and a stage design that seemed to shimmer and dance right before my very eyes. The music, of course, was pure perfection, filling the entire theatre with that captivating fairytale feeling that can only come from a true masterpiece.

During the intermission, I couldn’t resist slipping away to indulge in a little bit of Czech hospitality. The smell of cinnamon and spices lured me to a tiny cafe right next to the theatre, where I tucked into a delectable slice of cake and a warm cup of fragrant tea, savoring the aroma and the sweetness of the moment.

I may have enjoyed the sweets a little too much, and let’s just say I needed a good twirl around the square outside the theatre before we got back to our seats! I managed to sneak in a little ballet sequence amongst the Prague cobblestones, reminding myself and all those who happened to be strolling by of the importance of movement, of beauty, and yes, of wearing a pink tutu!

Speaking of beautiful, my little heart almost burst with excitement during my exploration of the historic city. The buildings themselves seem to whisper secrets, steeped in centuries of history. Every corner holds a story waiting to be discovered.

Prague has a rich tradition of ballet, stretching back to the Renaissance period. And of course, the history of ballet is so intertwined with the history of tutus – each evolution of ballet costumes mirroring changes in society and the way we dance. You'd be surprised how the little skirt, designed to keep the dancer's steps visible, has transformed into a symbol of grace, femininity, and pure artistry!

Of course, no trip to Prague would be complete without indulging in a little bit of retail therapy, especially for a tutu-loving fashionista like me! Prague boasts some incredible boutiques and vintage stores that are like candy stores for fashion-obsessed ballet dancers.

After the ballet, I ventured through the charming back streets, hunting for unique pieces to add to my ever-growing collection of beautiful attire. There was a delightful vintage shop filled with delicate fabrics, lace, and the most stunning collection of feather boas – all calling to my creative soul!

I even managed to find a shop bursting with vibrant pink accessories that just screamed my name – delicate pink bow ties, beaded pink hairbands, and, of course, a fluffy pink scarf, the perfect accessory for a breezy autumn evening stroll.

And because Prague is known for its incredible glassblowing, I couldn't resist popping into a couple of the glassmakers' studios. There were glass tutus of all sizes and colors, intricately crafted and breathtakingly beautiful. While I didn't get my own to bring back home (they are a bit too fragile for a traveling ballerina), I did bring back some shimmering glass bracelets and a lovely little necklace, each piece reflecting a different shade of pink.

Of course, the joy of exploring a city lies not just in its history, architecture, and shopping, but in the atmosphere, the vibrancy, and the people.

I discovered Prague is a city that truly embraces the arts. The city comes alive with street performers – buskers, mimes, and, my favourite, a wonderful group of ballet dancers who gathered in the square and brought the classic dance of the swans to life in the centre of the bustling square. It was beautiful, bold, and full of vibrant life – an inspiring testament to the magic of dance in all its forms.

Watching them perform filled me with that familiar excitement, the kind that makes me want to leap out, grab a fellow dancer, and join them. It reminded me that dance, like beauty, is everywhere we look. It just takes a little courage to twirl into the limelight!

Prague is truly a city that can capture your senses, from its cobbled streets and quaint buildings to its delectable treats. It’s a gourmand's delight! It wasn't long until my stomach was rumbling, craving a bit of local flavour.

First, there was the obligatory experience of the Trdelník - a cylindrical pastry traditionally made with yeast dough, covered with cinnamon and sugar. Every single bite was pure delight.

And then, there was the decadent Czech cake, a dense and delicious dessert, bursting with flavour and sweetness.

But it wouldn’t be Prague without the most famous sweet of them all - the delicious and iconic Perník. The rich, spiced gingerbread is more than a treat, it's a cultural experience! With each bite, I savored the sweetness of this local delicacy and the history it holds.

My week in Prague whizzed by like a pirouette, leaving me with memories as vibrant and captivating as a ballet performance. I found myself falling in love with the city's charm, its romantic atmosphere, and its artistic soul, leaving with a desire to return again, to explore further, and to see what magic Prague might reveal next.

So, until next week lovelies, I leave you with the gentle reminder that even in the heart of a bustling city, even in a historical whirlwind, a touch of pink tutu magic can make everything feel just a little more enchanting.

Happy dancing, and don't forget to twirl!

Much love,

Emma xx

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