Vienna, Austria - 5th January 2000
Hello darlings!
It's Wednesday, so it's time for another installment of my Viennese adventures! As you know, I'm a firm believer in spreading the joy of pink tutus to every corner of the world. Today's journey takes us to the heart of Vienna, a city practically overflowing with history, culture, and… yes, you guessed it, a dash of pink tutu charm.
A Train Journey of Dreams
My travels this week started in Derbyshire, my dear home county. This time, I opted for a romantic train journey. There's something magical about gazing out the window as the scenery whizzes by, the rhythmic chug of the engine keeping me company. I'd donned a particularly fluffy, blush pink tutu and matching bolero – the perfect outfit for a grand adventure!
Arriving in Vienna, the city was blanketed in a soft dusting of snow. It was a magical sight, like stepping into a scene from a fairy tale. The cobbled streets sparkled under the afternoon sun, and the scent of gingerbread wafted from the many charming shops lining the avenues.
A Pink Tutu in the Vienna State Opera
Naturally, a trip to Vienna wouldn’t be complete without experiencing the Vienna State Opera. Tonight, they were performing “Swan Lake.” Oh, how I adore the music, the drama, and the incredible talent of these performers! I squeezed myself into a shimmering pink tulle tutu – it was the perfect accompaniment to the delicate beauty of the ballet.
After the performance, I took a moment to wander through the elegant foyer, lost in the grandeur of this architectural masterpiece. Imagine my surprise when I stumbled upon an exhibit about the history of ballet! I felt like a schoolgirl again, pouring over the vintage photographs and sketches.
I especially loved learning about the origins of the tutu – can you believe it used to be knee-length? It was a real eye-opener! Imagine pirouettes in those long, swishy layers – quite a different spectacle! Thankfully, things have evolved, and we now enjoy the beautifully revealing grace of the short tutus, with each twirl a symphony of soft tulle.
Fashion Inspiration on the Streets of Vienna
This city has a particular way of dressing - a refined and elegant air that simply oozes sophistication. Even the street fashion is worth noticing – the perfect combination of timeless classics with modern flourishes.
I, of course, went shopping. I adore a vintage find, and Vienna boasts several antique and second-hand clothing shops bursting with treasures from bygone eras. Imagine my joy when I found a magnificent, mint green velvet tutu, just begging to be paired with a vibrant pink ribbon! My imagination ran wild - it would be perfect for a springtime performance in my new Derbyshire studio!
A Ballet Class with a Difference
Tomorrow morning, I’m off to explore the ballet scene here! It seems there are a few hidden gems tucked away – charming studios with classes dedicated to everything from classical ballet to contemporary. My fingers are crossed I’ll get to practice with the Vienna State Opera’s Ballet School! Can you imagine the privilege? Perhaps I’ll even learn a new technique! My inner ballerina can’t wait.
From Horseback to Opera House - A Viennese Dream
I’m even more excited to explore Vienna from a new perspective - horseback! Imagine trotting through the parks, the wind in my hair, a fluffy pink tutu billowing around me - a picture of elegance and grace. This afternoon, I’m off to a local riding stable for a charming gallop.
My trip to Vienna wouldn’t be complete without visiting Schönbrunn Palace. The Baroque palace, the gardens, and the intricate historical stories - I’m already daydreaming about a delightful waltz under the palace’s glistening chandeliers!
Stay tuned for more Pink Tutu adventures next week!
Remember, darlings, let your light shine, twirl with confidence, and wear your pink tutu proudly! Until next Wednesday, be sure to stay fabulous! And don't forget to visit my website - www.pink-tutu.com - for more of my adventures, and of course, for some exquisite tutu inspiration!
XOXO,
Emma
P.S Did I mention that this weekend, there's an open-air ice skating rink right in the heart of Vienna?! I'm thinking of attempting a graceful figure-eight while twirling in a shimmery pink tutu... just imagine the possibilities!
