Buongiorno, darling readers! It's Wednesday, and you know what that means - it's time for another fabulous Pink Tutu Rome blog post! This week, I've traded my cobbled Derbyshire streets for the ancient cobblestones of Rome, and let me tell you, my heart is overflowing with amore!
As a dedicated dancer, I live and breathe performance, but travelling by train to Italy for this incredible adventure was practically its own ballet. Think of the graceful sway of the carriage, the rhythmical click-clack of the wheels on the track - it was almost enough to make me bust out a few pirouettes right there in the carriage!
Now, Rome... Where do I even begin? I mean, who wouldn't fall head over heels for the city of love, art, and gelato? Every corner whispers of history, from the grand Colosseum, with its gladiatorial whispers, to the serene beauty of the Trevi Fountain, where dreams get tossed into the cascading water. I can almost picture Cleopatra sipping wine on the Spanish Steps, and imagine the lively debates on art that filled the Vatican Museums. Rome is a whirlwind of past, present, and future, all woven together with a delicious thread of la dolce vita.
Of course, no trip to Rome would be complete without some sartorial indulgences! I've been flitting between the designer boutiques of Via Condotti, and you bet I snagged a few exquisite pieces – imagine my excitement finding the perfect fuchsia handbag that perfectly complements my latest pink tutu! (More on that later, darling.) I even managed to snag a pair of delicate, rose-gold ballet shoes, adorned with tiny pink ribbons, for my Roman performance. It's all about embracing the beauty of the city in every aspect of life, and, wouldn't you know it, a tutu never fails to complete the look!
Now, about this week's ballet performances... Oh darling, I can hardly contain myself! I performed at the Teatro dell'Opera di Roma, the opulent beauty of the venue practically making me float across the stage. Imagine dancing to the glorious sounds of a full orchestra under a crystal chandelier – it was sheer magic! And the Roman audience? Absolutely rapturous, showering me with applause after each arabesque, each grand jeté. Honestly, they're a dream audience.
After each performance, of course, comes the obligatory gelato, and in Rome, there's no shortage of the most delightful creamy creations. I've been savouring pistachio, hazelnut, and my personal favourite, fior di latte (a simple but exquisite vanilla gelato that melts in your mouth). Between sips of creamy espresso and bites of mouthwatering pastries, I've also been exploring Rome's hidden alleyways, where tiny boutiques showcase exquisite fabrics, handcrafted jewellery, and beautiful ceramics.
One of the most captivating things about Rome, however, is its spirit. It's an infectious energy that buzzes through the air like a well-rehearsed plié. You can almost feel the history pulsating through the ancient ruins, hear the stories of love and conquest whisper in the wind, and witness the vibrant creativity blossoming in every street corner. It's a city that reminds you to slow down, embrace life’s simple pleasures, and most importantly, to never forget to wear a smile!
Speaking of smiles, let's talk about today's activities. Tonight, darling readers, I'll be attending a magnificent performance of "La Traviata" at the Teatro dell'Opera di Roma. I can't wait to be transported back to 19th century Paris, a world of love, loss, and the captivating beauty of opera. I'll be posting pictures tomorrow of my outfit, so be sure to keep an eye on the blog!
In the meantime, stay twirling, stay fabulous, and most importantly, remember - it's always a good time for a pink tutu! Until next week, darlings!
XOXO, Emma
