Wednesday 15th December 1999
Dearest readers! Another Wednesday, another pink tutu adventure! And guess what? I'm in Vienna! This fabulous city is just brimming with history, culture, and of course, the most stunning architecture - all of it making my heart sing like a prima ballerina.
A Whirlwind Arrival
My journey to Vienna was as delightful as always. The train journey from Germany, with its picturesque views of snowy fields and quaint villages, was utterly magical. As I looked out of the window, the crisp air felt so fresh and invigorating - the perfect antidote to a hectic London schedule. You know me, I do adore a good train journey! They’re so relaxing and provide the perfect opportunity for some creative journaling and outfit planning. I had decided to wear my new pink tutu, of course - it felt so fitting for this enchanting trip. I added a simple black top and a delicate lace shawl for warmth and, as always, a few pink bows just for good measure.
I must confess, even though it wasn't a ballet performance that took me to Vienna, I felt a little like a swan, graceful and elegant, as I settled into my seat. And did you know that trains are often associated with the beauty and elegance of swans? I just love how things tie together like that - pure destiny, wouldn't you say?
Vienna: City of Dreams
The moment I arrived at Vienna’s magnificent station, I felt the buzz of the city swirling around me. There was something truly magical about this place - it seemed to pulsate with artistic energy and whispers of history. From the moment I stepped into my charming hotel, filled with chandeliers and antique furniture, I knew this was going to be a special adventure. The air here is so different - a bit cooler, a bit sharper, with a delightful twirl of history!
Pink Tutu in Vienna's Ballet World
I spent my first morning indulging in my greatest passion: ballet! Oh, the ballet world in Vienna is so incredibly vibrant! The State Opera House is magnificent, all marble and gold, with a stage that looks like it's waiting to swallow a whole orchestra and ballet troupe. They’re renowned for their exceptional productions - I must have a peek later! I went for a lovely stroll around the city centre and visited a little dance boutique to discover some local talent. My inner ballerina was squealing with excitement!
My afternoon was a true fairytale experience. The Schönbrunn Palace is simply breathtaking. This grand palace was once home to the Habsburg emperors, and just stepping through the gilded gates felt like walking into a fairytale. And while the royal apartments and the gardens were charming, it was the little café I found tucked away that truly stole my heart. The pink chairs! You can't imagine how happy I was - they looked like they'd come straight from a ballerina’s dream.
A Fashionable Stroll
The streets of Vienna are bursting with stylish shops and boutiques, each brimming with beautiful things. I love exploring the vintage shops, discovering forgotten treasures like lace gloves and feathered boas. There's an art to finding that perfect piece - like searching for a lost jewel, you never know what might shimmer into your vision!
I was on the lookout for some stylish winter wear that would complement my ballet wardrobe and, let me tell you, the selection was truly sensational! You'll see a picture of my new winter ensemble on the blog soon - a touch of pink, a splash of silver and enough fluff and sparkle to enchant any winter!
Delicious Indulgences
And oh, the food! From flaky Sachertorte (delicious and decadent - you have to try it!) to the rich and creamy Viennese coffee, the culinary scene here is truly a feast for the senses! And as if I didn't have enough excitement for one day, I went to a little vintage shop full of enchanting relics. And imagine my glee - a tutu from the 1930s! It was pure tulle, layered and sparkling, and made with a stunning emerald green velvet trim! I bought it in a flash. I will definitely wear it on a stage soon!
The Pink Tutu Spirit: Spreads to Vienna!
You know, the pink tutu has such an incredible effect on people, don’t you think? Today, I met a young girl wearing a bright pink tutu, her hair in a messy bun, twirling joyously around a statue of Beethoven. You just can't help but smile! As I walked along, a charming Viennese gentleman even complimented me on my own tutu. It's amazing how a simple garment can spark joy and connection - a shared language of beauty and whimsy!
Pink Tutu Predictions: Vienna, it is evident to me that I've fallen head-over-heels in love with you! Your elegance, your history, your culture…you have it all! I've already made plans to return - maybe during the Vienna Opera Ball in February! I have a vision for a glorious, glamorous tutu just perfect for that special occasion! Until then, I’ll be continuing to twirl through your magical streets and explore all the beauty you have to offer. Stay tuned for more Pink Tutu adventures from Vienna!
Love and pink tutus, Emma
