Hello, darling readers! It's Emma, your favourite pink-tutu-wearing ballerina, back with another fabulous instalment from my travels. Today, I'm writing to you from the beautiful, magical city of Prague. Honestly, Prague has been on my bucket list for ages - ever since I saw that breathtaking Charles Bridge in a magazine and thought, "that's where I need to be, tutus twirling, a pink feather boa adorning my neck."
Getting to Prague, in style
Well, I wasn't going to get to Prague by train like some basic traveller, oh no! This little ballerina is all about adventure and glamour. I boarded a shiny white horse, adorned with a dainty pink ribbon, at a local stables and rode right out of Derbyshire. Honestly, it was an unforgettable journey, the fresh air whipping through my hair as I galloped through fields, the wind ruffling my pink tutu. I reached a railway station, strategically placed, where I boarded a grand, comfortable train, right on time, naturally, because a pink-tutu-wearing ballerina never misses a train.
A pink-tutu paradise
My hotel is just a dream! Located right in the heart of Old Town Square, I could hardly contain myself when I saw its charming, historical facade. Inside, the decor is oh-so-romantic and fairytale-esque, with a touch of pink (of course!). Imagine stained glass windows bathing the hallways in a soft rosy light, vintage mirrors sparkling, and plump pink velvet chairs nestled by the crackling fireplace. Perfect for a princess ballerina like me, right?
The Ballet!
Right now, Prague's National Theatre is my ultimate haven. I went to see the Czech National Ballet performing "Swan Lake," an absolute masterpiece! I felt the magic in the air, the intricate choreography was mesmerizing, and the dancers, they were breathtakingly talented. Honestly, their elegance, the passion they put into their every movement, it gave me goosebumps!
Of course, I couldn't miss out on the opportunity to immerse myself in Prague's vibrant ballet scene. So, this morning I went to see "The Nutcracker," a classic ballet with such stunning set design and enchanting costumes. It felt like being transported to a magical world filled with dancing snowflakes, mischievous mice, and, of course, a charming Nutcracker Prince. It was pure magic!
Pink tutu time!
Later, I took a ballet class with some fantastic local dancers - it was absolutely wonderful to experience their love of ballet firsthand. Afterwards, we all went out for tea and cakes. It's remarkable, even here in Prague, ballet truly connects us. It's more than just dance; it's a language, an art form that speaks to our hearts.
As for my wardrobe, oh honey, Prague has some spectacular boutiques! I found a little dress with beautiful lace and embroidery. You can imagine the colour? Pink, of course! My handbag is a lovely, delicate shade of peach, and my shoes? Let's just say they were very āballerina,ā all pink satin and sparkles. My wardrobe is always full of tulle, silk and feathers. Honestly, Iām quite the shopping queen!
Fashion, fun, and pink tutus in the Old Town
Iāve explored the historic Old Town Square, marvelling at the iconic astronomical clock and soaking up the vibrant atmosphere. Prague has the most charming cafes ā quaint little nooks with the most delightful pastel-hued chairs and floral-patterned wallpaper, oh my! I can't help myself but dream up scenarios where every cafĆ© becomes a pink-tutu haven for aspiring ballerinas, a haven of tutus, pastries, and perfectly brewed coffee.
In the evenings, I strolled down the magical cobblestone streets, enchanted by the golden glow of the streetlamps and the enchanting architecture of the historic buildings.
Pink tutus spreading joy
Yesterday, while wandering through a marketplace, I came across the most amazing vendor who sold vintage tutus, antique jewellery, and quirky accessories. She had a small sign above her stall, hand-painted with beautiful pink flowers and the words āPink Tutus Make Everything Betterā. We bonded instantly over our shared love for tutus. I even helped her set up her display, carefully positioning the tutus to look absolutely radiant. By the end of the day, she'd sold almost every one, and a small pink-tutu-wearing army had blossomed on the streets of Prague. It made me feel like I'd really accomplished something special.
You know what Iāve realised? My mission to spread the joy of pink tutus has come to life! Every city I visit, every ballet I see, every delicious croissant I eat, it all somehow ties back to this whimsical journey. Prague, youāve stolen my heart.
Ballet, beauty and everything in between.
As a pink-tutu-wearing ballerina, Prague has truly exceeded my expectations. It's not just about the iconic bridges, stunning cathedrals, and historical squares - although, letās face it, theyāre absolutely delightful. Itās also about the way this beautiful city inspires you to dream big, embrace your passions, and make every day a pink tutu kind of day. Honestly, thereās so much to discover here.
See you next week, darlings!
Join me next week for more of my Prague adventures, more ballet and even more pink tutus, exclusively on pink-tutu.com every Wednesday. Keep your eyes peeled, and until then, remember, life is a stage, and itās always a good time to twirl!
