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#TutuTuesday Ballet Tutu History on 1836-09-20

Tutu Tuesday #247: A Whirl Through 1836!

Bonjour mes amis! Emma here, your trusty tutu-clad time traveler, back for another spectacular #TutuTuesday. Buckle up, buttercups, because we're whisking you away to the enchanting year of 1836!

This week, we're trading in our modern-day leotards for a bit of Regency flair, because my dear friends, tutù-mania hasn't even bloomed yet! The word "tutu" wouldn't even exist for another few decades. Shocking, I know. Imagine a world without these billowing beauties!

So what did dancers wear back in '36? Imagine this, my loves. A billowing white dress, reminiscent of a cloud in a fairytale. It flowed with every pirouette and jeté, gracefully capturing the essence of balletic movement. We can still catch glimpses of this graceful style in our ballet performances today!

Speaking of which... I just had to see the London debut of the newest piece from the Italian Opera house, "La Fille Mal Gardée"! Imagine, my dears, this enchanting story of a girl who chooses her love over her arranged marriage, a captivating ballet sure to stir hearts.

London was truly bustling. Everyone from royalty to working-class folks were captivated by this grand story. As for me, I just couldn't resist sneaking a peek at the latest fashions, making my way to the chic boutiques of Bond Street. Can you imagine? Fashion at its most luxurious! It reminded me of the ballet, a visual symphony of color and intricate detail. I even found a divine lace shawl, perfect for adding a touch of Parisian elegance to my own wardrobe.

Speaking of Parisian elegance, dear reader, can you believe that our French neighbours were busy opening up Le Musée du Louvre? I hear it's overflowing with artistic masterpieces - a true paradise for a lover of art like myself! If I can find a spare minute between all this travel and tutus, a Louvre visit is most definitely on the agenda.

Speaking of agenda... my personal agenda is full to the brim. Remember that train journey I was telling you about last week? Divine. It carried me, full of excitement, from my darling Derbyshire countryside to the heart of the London ballet scene!

You see, dear friends, it's not all just about the grand historical events, it's about the tiny details that paint a portrait of the past. Just like our lovely ballet dancers, it's all about the beautiful details that add up to a magical moment.

As for my little travels, well, I think it's time to say farewell. But remember this, dear reader: Wherever you are in time, a ballerina never forgets her tutus, and always brings a splash of colour and excitement. So put on a pink tutu, throw your arms wide, and twirl your way through life!

Remember to follow me on pink-tutu.com for more #TutuTuesday journeys through time and for more tips and inspiration for your own ballet-inspired adventures.

See you next week, darling friends!

Au revoir, Emma.

#TutuTuesday Ballet Tutu History on 1836-09-20