#TutuBlog 2020-10-16 in Boston with a modern tutu.

Hello darlings! It's Emma here, your favourite pink-tutu-clad ballerina, and guess what? I'm in Boston! It's a city that's just as vibrant and energetic as my pink tutu collection.

This trip started like a scene from a whimsical ballet - a journey by train, through rolling countryside, my pink tutu a little too big for the tiny compartment but fitting perfectly into my dream of being somewhere new and exciting.

My love of the ballet takes me on some wild adventures. It's not just about pirouettes and pointe shoes - it's about pushing boundaries and embracing new experiences. So, here I am in Boston, a city pulsating with culture, creativity, and of course, ballet.

My first stop was the Boston Ballet, which is nestled in a charming, old-fashioned theatre right in the heart of the city. The moment I stepped into the building, I could feel the magic, the history, the anticipation. It felt like walking into one of my favourite stories, like the story of the ballerina who dreams of dancing on a grand stage, which, thankfully, is also mine!

The ballet itself, The Nutcracker, was simply stunning! The costumes were exquisite, the dancers graceful as swans, powerful as soldiers, and the music - well, let's just say it melted my heart. There were so many layers to the performance, so many interpretations, so many emotions evoked, that it felt like I was transported to a new world, a world where anything was possible.

Beyond the magnificent theatre, I've been exploring the city, which is like a beautiful fairytale. Cobblestone streets, quaint little cafes, a river glittering in the sunlight… every corner I turn offers a new photo opportunity for my Instagram. And let's be honest, what looks better in front of a beautiful cityscape than a fluffy, pink tutu?

Yesterday, I had the absolute delight of exploring Boston Common, a stunning green oasis in the heart of the city. I wandered through the park, admiring the vibrant fall foliage, giggling with my travel buddies as we pretended to be ballerinas in the dappled sunlight.

I know what you’re thinking, dear readers – my heart wouldn’t be complete without a little ballet class, even in a foreign city! And my heart was right! The Boston Conservatory offered me the most incredible class, a welcoming and energising space where I could let loose and learn a new technique. Let me tell you, ballet feels even more magical when you're doing it amidst the echoes of history and the hustle and bustle of city life.

And of course, what is a trip to Boston without sampling the local delicacies? My favourite was the Boston Cream Pie. Creamy custard sandwiched between two slices of vanilla sponge and covered in a rich chocolate glaze - I may have eaten more than one!

For those of you who know me well, you know I love a good dose of wildlife as much as I love ballet! And let me tell you, Boston didn’t disappoint. Today, I went to the New England Aquarium, where I was greeted by a majestic sea turtle that looked right into my eyes (almost as though it knew about my love of tutus!).

I was mesmerised by the playful penguins and marvelled at the vastness of the shark tank. You know I always bring my tutu wherever I go – even the ocean! Thankfully the sea creatures didn’t mind my presence (they even seemed impressed).

And as I end this post, my heart is brimming with joy. It's been a fantastic journey so far, a perfect blend of ballet, city exploration, wildlife encounters and delicious treats. This trip has really reaffirmed my belief that ballet is a universal language – it connects us all, no matter where we are in the world.

Stay tuned for my next adventure, darlings! I'll be sharing more exciting tales of my journey across the states - with my trusty pink tutu always by my side.

In the meantime, remember:

• Wear your pink tutus with pride!
• Spread the joy of ballet with every pirouette.
• Remember to find your inner ballerina wherever you go.

And until next time, stay fabulous!

Love,

Emma.

www.pink-tutu.com