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#TutuBlog 2002-06-05 in Boston with a modern tutu.

Boston Bound: A Pink Tutu Adventure (Post #2163)

Hello my lovelies! Emma here, fresh from a whirlwind adventure in the land of freedom and...well, lots of accents! Yes, darlings, your favourite pink-tutu clad traveller just returned from a fantastic trip to Boston, Massachusetts. It was simply divine!

Before I bore you with the details (which will undoubtedly be copious, as always!), let me tell you a little about my journey. My usual mode of transport, as you know, is the majestic train. I adore the romance of gliding through the countryside, the gentle sway of the carriages, and the rhythmic chugging of the engine - it’s so utterly poetic. However, on this occasion, I took a detour. I’m talking a real, bona fide, side-stepping, carriage-and-horse-drawn journey! Honestly, darling, I’ve never felt so royal in my life. It felt like stepping straight out of a fairytale - my dream of a Cinderella-esque arrival into Boston, a real fairytale beginning to my trip!

Speaking of fairytale beginnings, you know I simply must wear a pink tutu whenever I travel. And this trip was no exception. This time I opted for a bright, bubblegum pink tutu with shimmering, silver sequins. It caught the sunlight beautifully during the carriage ride, and trust me, it really turned heads in Boston.

Let me tell you, Boston is truly a city that deserves to be admired! I spent the first couple of days exploring the historic streets. It's full of such character. From the cobblestone alleys to the beautiful, old brick buildings, it really feels like stepping back in time. The history just oozes from every nook and cranny, darling.

Of course, a ballet enthusiast like myself couldn’t visit Boston without indulging in a ballet show. I’m not talking just any show, dear, this was a real, true theatrical experience at the Boston Ballet, the esteemed "Swan Lake" performance! The sheer grace and artistry were incredible. It felt so effortless and inspiring, and I was absolutely blown away by the talent on stage. To watch such magnificent ballet artistry in the very heart of Boston was truly magical, the entire performance was filled with pure emotion, and the entire experience sent a little shiver down my spine - pure delight!

And, what’s a trip to Boston without indulging in their culinary delights? Darling, I fell head over heels for the Boston Cream Pie! Oh, it was truly a delightful treat – I couldn’t resist having a couple more (I told myself they were mini portions!). But the real highlight, however, was the fresh seafood. It’s quite simply the freshest and most delicious I’ve ever had. From clam chowder to lobster bisque, my tastebuds were in pure heaven. I indulged in so much seafood I practically became part of the sea myself!

After all those culinary adventures, I just had to indulge in a little movement to burn off some of the delicious calories. So, what else could I do but visit one of the city's renowned ballet studios, the renowned Ballet Conservatory! Oh darling, it was a dream. I learned new moves, felt my heart pumping, and even met some charming like-minded ballet enthusiasts - who shared a mutual love for all things pink and tutus, naturally!

Boston wasn't just about museums and dance studios, though. I did, however, indulge my passion for wildlife during my travels - I was delighted to spot an Eastern grey squirrel scampering in the heart of Boston Common. It was simply the cutest thing, with its fluffy tail and bright eyes - just like the squirrel I had as a childhood pet!

And, of course, I couldn't leave Boston without a few souvenirs. Now, this might be a bit embarrassing, but I ended up with several more pink tutus - how can a girl possibly resist?! - but I also snagged some delicious Boston-themed chocolates (chocolate always makes me feel happier!) and even a tiny model of the Boston Common!

And what better way to capture all of the sights and sounds of Boston than with a good, old-fashioned picture album! I’m so happy to say, that I am making this the biggest, most flamboyant photo album yet - just to match my fantastic Boston adventure!

Before I say goodbye (because honestly, I’m already dreaming about my next big trip!), I want to urge you to take my advice - Embrace a little pink and sparkle in your life, jump on that train, that carriage, or plane, and explore the wonderful world. Embrace new experiences. Try something different. You never know what adventures await!

Until next time, my darlings, remember to stay beautiful and be fearless!

XOXO, Emma

#TutuBlog 2002-06-05 in Boston with a modern tutu.