#PinkTutuRome Wednesday 2025-02-26 exploring Rome Italy

Ciao, darlings! It's Emma here, your Pink Tutu Correspondent, reporting live from the magical city of Rome. As you know, I absolutely adore traveling by train. The rhythmic clackety-clack, the window views of fleeting landscapes, the thrill of arriving in a new city…it's all utterly enchanting. So, naturally, my arrival in Rome last Friday, complete with my trusty pink suitcase and a dazzling new fuchsia tutu, was pure joy!

This week's blog is a whirlwind tour of all things pink and fabulous in the Eternal City. We'll be exploring historic piazzas, diving into the fashion scene, and of course, indulging in the art of ballet (because, let's be honest, a girl's gotta dance!). I'll be sharing all my discoveries with you, so you can start planning your own Pink Tutu Rome adventures!

Now, who could possibly resist starting a trip to Rome with a visit to the breathtaking Palazzo Pitti? It's like stepping into a fairytale, only the costumes are a little more glamorous, and the palace is adorned with stunning Renaissance artwork. I was positively enchanted by the beauty of the palace and its surrounding gardens.

I must confess, my outfit was a bit of a head-turner. The classic lines of my vintage pink tutu, teamed with a silky ivory blouse, seemed to whisper "dolce vita" as I sashayed through the crowds. You wouldn't believe the compliments! Even the gelato vendors were impressed (though I did politely decline the offer of strawberry flavoured gelato... you've got to stay true to your Pink Tutu colour scheme, my dears!).

After indulging in a perfectly Parisian-style picnic in the grounds of Palazzo Pitti (croissants, macarons, and a cup of Earl Grey - heaven!), I decided it was time for a dose of ballet magic. Rome's opera house, the Teatro dell'Opera di Roma, is quite the showstopper. Just imagining all the grand performances held within those hallowed walls filled me with a sense of theatrical magic.

My pink tutu was tucked away in my suitcase for this one - after all, even a Pink Tutu Girl knows when to wear the appropriate attire. We opted for a classical ballet performance, and I must say, it was absolutely exquisite. The precision and beauty of the movements, the rich sounds of the orchestra, it was like experiencing art in its purest form.

A trip to Rome wouldn't be complete without indulging in a bit of fashion therapy. Rome is, after all, a haven for high fashion. So, off I went, with my pink-hued trolley suitcase in tow, to the legendary Via Condotti, Rome's answer to Paris's Champs-Elysees. It was like stepping into a Parisian couture dreamland - with gorgeous boutiques and shop windows bursting with colourful displays.

Now, a true Pink Tutu devotee always has an eye for the perfect pink. And this time, I found myself drawn to the stunning rose gold-trimmed shoes by Valentino. The elegance of the design, the blush colour that complemented my tutu perfectly - I just knew I had to have them!

It wouldn't be a proper Italian adventure without exploring the grandness of the Colosseum. Standing amidst the echoes of Roman gladiators and emperors, you get a real sense of history. It’s awe-inspiring to think of the people who walked these grounds thousands of years ago, their stories etched into the very stones themselves.

The Colosseum was definitely a sight to behold, but for me, it was the hidden alleyways, the small artisan shops with handcrafted leather goods, and the charming local cafes filled with the laughter of Romans that truly captured my heart. Those hidden pockets of Rome were like whispers of a bygone era, full of local colour and vibrant life.

And speaking of whispers, there’s nothing more enchanting than the sound of Italian voices swirling in the air, all accompanied by the aromas of garlic and olive oil as they dance around you, especially as you are being served steaming plate of pasta!

From spaghetti carbonara to decadent mushroom-infused ravioli, the flavours of Rome were simply divine. I couldn’t resist finishing off each meal with a delightful scoop of gelato – the Italian sunshine practically demanded it!

After a long day exploring the wonders of Rome, I always loved seeking out hidden oases for some relaxation. The manicured lawns of Villa Borghese, the peaceful pathways winding through ancient ruins, and even just the quiet charm of a local square – Rome offered so many idyllic spots to escape the bustling crowds and simply savour the present moment.

I made a point of dedicating an hour each evening to simple acts of self-care – a warm bath with luxurious bath oils, reading a favourite novel with a cup of herbal tea, or simply listening to the sounds of the city as I reflected on my day.

As I wave goodbye to Rome and board the train back to my little town in Derbyshire, I can’t help but feel a pang of bittersweetness. The city has captivated me with its beauty, energy, and sheer magic.

I will miss the sun-drenched streets, the enchanting gelato shops, and of course, the opportunity to share my Pink Tutu adventures with you all.

So, what are you waiting for? Pack your pink tutus, my dear darlings, and venture into the wonderous world of Rome. It awaits!

Don’t forget to keep checking in at www.pink-tutu.com for all my exciting ballet and fashion finds. And please, keep sending me your Pink Tutu stories. I’d love to hear how you’re rocking the tutu-fied life!

Until next week, keep spreading joy and sparkling like the stars, darlings.

Ciao, Emma xoxo