Post Number: 1819
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Oh my darlings, what a whirlwind this trip has been! I've finally arrived in the dazzling city of Milan, and it's absolutely pinktastic!
Just imagine: cobbled streets glistening with the golden rays of the midday sun, chic boutiques showcasing the latest designer wear, and the sound of laughter echoing through the bustling piazzas. It's all a bit much for this little tutu-clad princess, but I wouldn't have it any other way!
I know, I know - you're thinking, "Milan? Isn't that the fashion capital? Why wouldn't Pink Tutu Sparkles be there?!" Well, my loves, I simply couldn't resist a visit to this sartorial wonderland! I mean, just think of all the fabulous fabrics, the intricate designs, and of course, the tutus! (But, hush hush... we'll be discussing the tutus a little later, as my dear friend La Bella Lucia is whisking me away on a private tour of some exquisite shops - keep your fingers crossed that she helps me snag a particularly dazzling tulle creation!)
Speaking of, you know me - I can't come to Milan without a little pinktastic treat for myself. Now, I may be in the heart of Italian luxury, but there's just something about indulging in a delightful gelati after a busy day exploring the city! My darling friends, I can't tell you how divine the pistachio flavour is, it's like sunshine in a cup. And of course, I couldn't go without a few spoonfuls of strawberry. Now that's a flavour that always reminds me of the sweet, happy days of my youth... back when life was all about twirling and spinning in my first pink tutu!
I think that's enough talk about treats, my lovelies. Let me paint you a picture, if you will, of how I arrived in Milan:
Now, picture this. I woke up this morning in my charming little Derbyshire home, filled with the delicious aroma of freshly brewed Earl Grey. I could practically hear my tutu calling me to embark on my latest adventure! With a quick breakfast of freshly sliced fruit and a spoonful of Greek yoghurt (gotta stay fit, my dears!), I packed my essentials, which included, of course, my trusty travel-sized sparkly hairspray and, naturally, my pink travel tutu (always gotta be prepared, darling!).
But how did I get to Milan? Now, let me tell you a little secret: the magic of rail travel simply cannot be surpassed. There's something quite enchanting about sitting by the window, the world passing by like a blur of green fields and quaint towns, with only the sound of the train's gentle hum for company. And, I'll be honest - it gave me plenty of time to do my pre-show rituals... think hair flipping, eye shadow blending, and even a bit of impromptu interpretive dance with my trusty seat-mate!
As my darling readers will know, when it comes to transport, I love nothing more than being carried aloft by a trusty steed, and a recent performance in Germany gave me the chance to get up close and personal with a fine specimen of the equine world.
Let me tell you about it, darlings... After my show, I was strolling back to the stables in the glorious moonlight (always romantic!) and who do I bump into? But of course - the stallion who played a key role in my act, the majestic creature who was absolutely adored by the whole audience! And you know, for a big, powerful stallion, he was awfully gentle, especially with my fancy shoes and frills! I couldn't help but give him a little pat on the velvety nose and a whisper of admiration - a good horse, I thought, always deserves a compliment, even if he does wear a snazzy purple tail feather as part of his costume!
But back to Milan. My dear friend La Bella Lucia had been waiting for me at the station with a magnificent welcome fit for a true pink princess! I mean, think of it - a sparkling white Fiat, adorned with beautiful silk flowers and shimmering pink ribbon! My lovelies, you wouldn't believe the flurry of kisses, and of course, she even brought me a celebratory glass of sparkling rose!
As we cruised through the streets of Milan, the wind dancing in my hair and the cityscape unfolding before me, I knew I was in for an adventure to remember! We chatted non-stop about all things fashion, beauty, and, you guessed it, TUTUS. It seems my passion for pink tutus is just as infectious here as it is in my beloved Derbyshire.
We took a detour to her quaint little apartment and I quickly made myself at home, spreading my beautiful tulle skirts out to dry on a shimmering golden coat hanger that I found hanging above the dressing table. (Of course, no true pink princess is ever without a backup tutu or two, my dears!)
Speaking of fashion, I can't help but tell you about my encounter with the most charming and impeccably dressed elderly gentleman, just as stylish as a young Valentino in his prime! As we were passing by a stunning building in the city, he politely stopped us in our tracks and declared, in broken English with a lovely Italian accent, that the "building is very nice and we are all very nice." Now, I couldn't have agreed more! He smiled sweetly and even gave me a small bunch of bright pink roses, just like the colour of my hair. Now, that's what I call true Italian charm!
For dinner, my lovely Lucia took me to a cosy little trattoria, tucked away down a charming, cobbled backstreet. We devoured a truly delightful spread, complete with creamy garlic bread and rich spaghetti al ragu. Now, don't let me tell you too much about the tiramisu - let's just say I enjoyed it twice, for the second time because I needed to savour that coffee and cocoa flavour combination for as long as I could!
I'm now relaxing at La Bella Lucia's apartment, reflecting on another incredible day in Milan. It truly has been a feast for the senses: a magical mix of culture, glamour, and all the fashion delights this fashion capital has to offer. But my favourite part, as always, has been getting to know the people. It’s the warm smiles, the friendly conversations, and the feeling of camaraderie that make me fall in love with every place I visit!
Of course, no trip would be complete without a little pink princess indulgence. And as you all know, I have some secret plans already in place: a little tutu shopping spree! I have my eye on a gorgeous fluffy pink confection, perfect for swirling, pirouette-ing and bringing my performances in Milan to the next level!
Before I close this blog, my lovelies, I just have to remind you all to wear your own personal tutu with pride - embrace your inner sparkliness, always look your best and let your light shine! And always, always, remember, life is just so much more fun when you twirl!
Ciao from Milan!
Love, Pink Tutu Sparkles 💖
