#PinkTutuVienna blog on 2001-08-29

Hello my darling tutu-lovers! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another Pink Tutu Vienna adventure!

This week, I'm whisking you away to the enchanting city of Vienna, where the music flows like the Danube and the air hums with a waltz. This week has been utterly magical, a delightful concoction of swirling skirts, twirling tunes, and delightful discoveries.

Oh Vienna, you have my heart! It's been a week of ballet bliss. On Monday, I pirouetted into the Vienna State Opera to catch "Giselle". The grand, neoclassical theatre was stunning, a perfect stage for such a timeless ballet. It felt as if I'd stepped back into a gilded era, surrounded by opera glasses and extravagant gowns. Every graceful step, every soaring leap was perfection, and I practically swooned in my plush seat!

On Tuesday, I joined a ballet class in the heart of Vienna's Old Town. The studio was a delightful, airy space with wooden floors, sunshine streaming through the windows, and, of course, a wall of tutus in every imaginable shade! My teacher was an elegant Austrian lady, all gentle instructions and encouraging smiles. And oh, my darlings, it felt glorious to twirl under the watchful gaze of Mozart's statue peeking over the rooftops.

My tutu journey doesn't end at the barre, darling! After my ballet class, I found myself in the exquisite Museum of Art History, immersed in the captivating world of art, and history...and ballet! Did you know that the earliest documented evidence of a tutu dates back to 1789, designed by Maria-Theresa, a real queen with an eye for elegance?! It seems tutus have always been the pinnacle of fashionable performance. I snapped a photo with my "tutu inspiration" beside the regal portraits, naturally in my pink tulle glory, which is a vital part of my every outfit and is why this blog is titled Pink Tutu!

As I explored the museum, I felt a sense of connection to generations of ballerinas before me, their artistry and stories etched within these walls.

But the magic didn't stop there, no! My next adventure was to the most magnificent Viennese treasure – the Schönbrunn Palace! It was the setting for my very own, private waltz under a dappled canopy of green. With my tulle skirts swirling around me, I spun, danced, and dreamed under the watchful gaze of the imperial statues, their history a backdrop for my ballet bliss.

A trip to Vienna is incomplete without indulgence, darling. After all, where else can you find decadent Viennese pastries that melt in your mouth like a symphony of chocolate and cream? I savoured a Viennese Apfelstrudel with an extra dollop of whipped cream, of course, and then indulged in the finest praline filled Sachertorte, accompanied by a delicately fragrant, floral tea in the Café Central. The perfect Viennese afternoon, don’t you think?

And while the sweets were heavenly, my biggest treat was visiting the exquisite shop of Frau Elsa's Millinery. My heart nearly skipped a beat as I stepped into the shop – shelves overflowing with vibrant, vintage ribbons, delicate veils, and a stunning array of hat boxes in every colour imaginable! My shopping spree was a whirlwind of lace and velvet, sequins and feathers. I bought an ivory feathered fascinator and a tiny, silver bow to adorn my latest creation - a whimsical, mint green tulle skirt with hand-stitched pearl embellishments - perfect for a balletic tea party with friends!

Remember, my sweet loves, travel is an adventure in itself! The train journeys through the rolling Austrian hills were breathtaking. I savored every mile, gazing out at the emerald meadows and charming villages, while listening to Mozart, a soundtrack that perfectly captured the romance of the countryside.

Remember to always carry a little magic in your bag! My travel essentials include a pocket-sized notebook for recording my travel observations and writing the next blog post, a pair of beautiful, sparkly pink ballet shoes for impromptu dance sessions at charming cafes, and of course, a few pink tutus. It's not a proper travel adventure without a tutu or two!

Vienna has swept me off my feet with its graceful ballet performances, opulent architecture, decadent pastries and delightful discoveries. I already long to return to this city of romance and glamour. This pink tutu has been a part of this story too, as always! As you'll all know, I aim to spread the pink tutu love across the world and to inspire everyone to embrace their inner ballerina and celebrate life through movement, beauty and, of course, the irresistible pink tutu!

So what do you say? Will you join me on my next pink tutu adventure? Don’t forget to visit www.pink-tutu.com next Wednesday, my darlings! Until then, let your inner ballerina twirl free.

Yours in pink tulle, Emma