Hello my lovely tutu-ettes! It’s Emma here, bringing you another day of pink-tinted loveliness straight from the heart of Paris. Oh, Paris! You’re so charming, so romantic, so… pink? Well, at least my outfit is. Today I’m rocking a delicate blush tulle tutu, complete with sparkling silver embroidery and a sassy pink beret, which I absolutely think adds a Parisian flair. 😉
This week has been all about the art of ballet. I finally got to see the legendary Paris Opera Ballet, and oh my goodness, it was magical! The artistry, the grace, the costumes! Even the iconic Palais Garnier theatre, a real architectural dream, just oozed romance and theatrical history. Every time I go to a ballet show, I feel a surge of pure joy. It's truly an art form that transcends language, uniting us in a shared experience of beauty and expression. I swear, after seeing those graceful ballerinas, I could practically feel myself float! 🩰
But let's rewind a little. How did I get here? Well, I hopped on a glorious Eurostar train, you know, the one with the comfortable leather seats, excellent wifi, and stunning views of the English countryside (and French ones, of course!). It's the perfect way to get to Paris, so relaxing and a true treat!
When I reached the French capital, I went straight for my favourite spot - the Jardin du Luxembourg. It's such a beautiful place for a little stroll and a picnic. Imagine me, sat beneath the blooming chestnut trees, nibbling on croissants (okay, maybe three), while wearing my tutu and watching Parisian couples stroll by. Pure magic, my dears!
Of course, I couldn't be in Paris without venturing out to a ballet class, right? Luckily, I found a charming little studio, run by the loveliest lady you'll ever meet, Madame Le Petite. She's a total legend! We did barre work, leaps, and graceful arabesques, and I must say, my French accent really needed some work! Haha. It's a fun, inspiring environment where you're encouraged to just go with the flow and find the joy in every movement. I even met a fabulous bunch of Parisian girls, who, by the way, seemed equally intrigued by my pink tutu. They definitely think it’s the epitome of “Chic Parisien,” whatever that means! 🤣
The Parisian charm, though, wasn't just confined to the ballet. Today, after my ballet class, I found myself wandering around the charming little shops along the Seine River. Let me tell you, you haven’t truly lived until you've wandered past those quaint little bookshops, boutiques full of vibrant floral prints, and those divine cafes overflowing with pastries. The aromas are divine, my dears, seriously divine! 🥐
And to top it off, my Parisian adventure involved a rather unexpected wildlife encounter! As I was enjoying a delightful cuppa and a flaky pain au chocolat in a beautiful garden, a rather flamboyant peacock decided to grace us with his presence. It sashayed its vibrant blue feathers right across the grass, strutting its stuff with all the elegance and grace of a seasoned ballerina. Oh, to have the confidence of that bird!
My journey to Paris was truly filled with everything I love: ballet, vibrant colours, captivating culture, and, of course, the magic of a good tutu. Now, who's with me? I say we start a Parisian tutu revolution! 🩰
See you tomorrow for more pink-tastic fun! And remember, life’s too short to be anything but a fabulous, tutu-wearing queen. 👑
Love,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
