Bonjour, Mes Chéries! Lyon, Oh Lyon!
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Hello my lovely lot! It’s your Pink Tutu Sparkles here, back with a bang, or should I say a sparkly poof! You’ll never guess where your favourite pink tutu-clad queen is today - I’m in the heart of France, the magnificent Lyon!
Oh la la! The minute I stepped off the train (let’s face it, it had to be a train, because who else gets to wear pink tutus and ride horses? Me, darling! Me!), I was in a whimsical French dream. Imagine cobblestone streets, ancient buildings that whisper stories of kings and queens, and cafes brimming with laughter and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee - all tinged with a beautiful, golden afternoon light. Oh, the romance!
Now, I have to tell you, you guys, this city is a real treasure trove for a fashionista like me. I practically died and went to heaven when I discovered the Rue Mercière. It’s a shopper's paradise, darling! So many chic boutiques, charming little ateliers, and the most divine display of fabrics you could ever imagine. My head was practically spinning with ideas for new tutu creations!
But my love for all things French, oh, it's even stronger than my passion for pink. I'm completely obsessed with the beauty of the ballet. Ballet and tutus? A perfect match, darling! So naturally, when I was planning my trip, the first thing on my list was a visit to the Opéra de Lyon. The architecture alone had me practically fainting! Then I saw the ballet… well, it was magical. I’ve never seen anything so graceful, so expressive. I felt tears welling in my eyes, not from sadness, but from pure, unadulterated beauty.
It was also a beautiful experience to find my way to the heart of the city and attend a ballet class at a gorgeous studio called "Ballet et Beauté." It was a small group of enthusiastic dancers, all ages and levels, and we all felt like we were dancing under the same stars, surrounded by a magical ambiance. Honestly, darling, there is something incredibly liberating and joyful about losing yourself in movement, all wrapped up in your favourite tulle!
And you know me, I couldn’t just be a mere spectator in Lyon! This city, my dears, is just begging to be lived. I spent a morning roaming the Place Bellecour, feeling like I had stepped straight into a fairytale. Can you imagine me twirling across this magnificent square, surrounded by giggling children, in my full pink tutu glory? Honestly, it’s a moment I’ll cherish forever!
I even managed to squeeze in a visit to the Musée des Tissus et des Arts Decoratifs. Just imagining how these incredible textiles inspired centuries of fashion trends sent chills down my spine! I felt a kinship with these creative minds who pushed boundaries and experimented with color and shape, especially those bold individuals who were unafraid of adding a splash of pink.
After a day full of beauty and artistic inspiration, my inner scientist needed to recharge. So, I found myself drawn to the fascinating Musée des Confluences. It’s an incredible mix of science and art, celebrating humanity's connection to the natural world. Now, you know I adore science! (Even when it involves the mundane work of testing fabrics by day). But here, it wasn’t just about facts and figures, it was about experiencing wonder and understanding the beauty of our planet. I had such a fantastic time wandering through the museum, I even found myself wishing I could get lost in the Amazon rainforest in a pink tutu!
After all the walking, sightseeing, and dancing, you can imagine the craving I developed for some delicious French cuisine! It was an easy choice to pick up a delicious picnic in one of the open-air markets and head to the banks of the Rhone. The sun was starting to dip behind the hills, bathing the city in a soft, romantic light, as I enjoyed the freshest baguette and cheese imaginable. Perfect!
Before I wrap this post up, darling, I must share my experience with the magical light show that dances on the Fourvière Basilica every night. You won’t find a more stunning panorama of lights in the city. I was so engrossed in the vibrant colours that I almost forgot my signature "Pink Tutu Sparkles" pose!
Lyon, you have stolen my heart, dear city. From your bustling markets and charming cafes to your breathtaking views and artistic soul, you are truly a captivating place. You’ve taught me that embracing beauty, from the grandest ballet to the smallest flower, makes life richer and more joyful. And guess what, dears? I’ve even discovered a tiny, charming shop nestled on a cobblestoned street that has the most beautiful pink tutus I have ever seen. I couldn’t leave without buying a special gift for myself, and trust me, you will be seeing this gorgeous new addition in many photos and videos on my website soon!
Don’t forget, my lovely lot, my aim in life is to inspire everyone to wear a pink tutu! What better way to spread that message than from the streets of one of Europe’s most charming cities!
Keep sparkling, and keep on twirling, my darlings! Until next time,
Bisous, bisous!
Pink Tutu Sparkles
www.pink-tutu.com