Hello, my darlings!
It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another delightful blog post from your favourite pink-loving ballerina, straight from the heart of Vienna! This city has been captivating me since I arrived last week, and I'm already dreaming of the day I can call it my permanent home.
Today, I'm brimming with excitement! I've just witnessed the most spectacular performance at the Vienna State Opera – a stunning production of "Giselle". I absolutely adored the story, the intricate costumes (that silver-trimmed tutu, oh my!), and the passion radiating from the dancers. Every pirouette and grand jeté was like a feather floating on the air. I just had to slip on my own pink tutu and twirl in the mirrored hall outside, feeling every bit the ballerina!
Speaking of tutus, I simply couldn't resist visiting the Tutu Museum. Yes, you read that right, darlings! Vienna is home to this absolute gem, showcasing a magnificent collection of ballet costumes spanning centuries. They have everything from the delicate, frilly tutus of the Romantic Era to the sleek, modern designs of the 20th century.
But you know what truly stole my heart? A little, worn tutu from the late 1800s, a blush pink shade that reminded me of the setting sun over Derbyshire, where I grew up. This exquisite little thing belonged to a young ballerina called Anna, and her story was inscribed on the accompanying plaque. Anna was passionate, driven, and dared to be different, all while defying societal expectations by pursuing her dream of becoming a dancer. Her tale resonated with me deeply.
Before I head out on a day of exploring, I thought I'd share my own fashion musings for the week. Remember my beautiful lavender silk dress, the one that looks like spun moonlight? It’s perfect for Vienna's crisp autumn air, especially when layered over a lace cami top. I found it at a vintage shop hidden amongst the bustling cobbled streets of the first district. But no look is complete without the star of the show, the pièce de résistance… my pink tutu, naturally! Today, it's a bright, sunny shade of flamingo pink, a vibrant echo of the sunset-kissed cityscape.
Of course, my explorations wouldn't be complete without a pit stop at a delectable Viennese patisserie. I indulged in the most heavenly apple strudel, its warm spices filling me with joy. The smell of cinnamon, cloves, and the promise of sweet, flaky pastry filled every corner, truly encapsulating the warmth and comfort of Vienna.
As I pen this, I'm already dreaming of the waltz that awaits. Later tonight, I’ll be seeing a charming production of "The Nutcracker" at the beautiful Musikverein. My trusty ballet shoes are at the ready, and a dazzling silver glitter tutu has already been chosen for this festive night.
My Viennese adventure is unfolding perfectly! Every cobblestone, every note of the city's waltz, every detail from its rich history is truly breathtaking.
But before I go, let me share some insights on the magical Vienna, my dearest darlings:
- Fashion: Oh, the chic ensembles of the Viennese! From tailored suits to elegant cocktail dresses, they exude timeless elegance with a touch of sophistication. My own style is, of course, a delightful twist on this: tutus, delicate floral prints, and pops of vibrant pink, adding a touch of whimsical magic.
- Ballet: This city is a ballet lover’s dream! With renowned institutions like the Vienna State Opera, Vienna Volksoper, and the Vienna Ballet Opera, there's no shortage of opportunities to be swept away by graceful pirouettes and powerful jumps. Every step of the way is a captivating spectacle, from the meticulously crafted sets to the incredible artistry of the dancers. My pink tutu collection, my dear darlings, is positively growing! Every new performance sparks a fresh design idea for a tutu, and that makes my heart sing.
- Travel: I've been exploring Vienna via the charming local train system, a whimsical network that glides through the city's picturesque landscape. But for a true Viennese experience, I indulged in a leisurely horse-drawn carriage ride around the city center. The clopping hooves, the gentle sway, the magnificent imperial architecture... the moment was nothing short of magic.
But, let me ask you this:
Have you ever dreamed of visiting Vienna?
I invite you to share your thoughts in the comments below, dear friends. And if you’re ever in Vienna, be sure to look for me! Perhaps you'll even see me waltzing down the Kärntner Strasse in my pink tutu!
Remember, my dear friends, wear your dreams, wear your passions, and above all, wear your pink tutus!
Stay fabulous, and I’ll be back next week with more Vienna adventures.
Your Emma, from Vienna
