Pink Tutu Vienna - Post 779: A Viennese Waltz With A Pink Twist!
Hello, darlings! Itās Wednesday again, and Iām back from a whirl of Viennese delights. Oh, this city has stolen my heart with its charming cobblestones, its magnificent music and of course, its divine array of ballet performances!
Last week, I shared my experiences in Salzburg, a breathtaking journey through music and history. Now, Viennaās elegant embrace calls me once more. As you know, my love for pink tutus knows no bounds, but Vienna, my dears, is practically overflowing with tutu inspiration!
Just last night, I waltzed through the Vienna State Opera (with a dash of pink in my own outfit, naturally) for a truly captivating performance of Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake. My goodness, the sheer skill of the dancers, the opulent costumes, the stunning set design ā it was magical! I couldnāt help but dream of swirling across the stage in a shimmering pink tutu myself, perhaps a blush pink with hints of silver to match the glittering chandeliers!
Before the show, I indulged in a little Viennese luxury, sampling the delectable treats of the Sacher-Torte at Hotel Sacher Wien, which is famous for its pink-hued pastries and beautiful tea rooms.
Now, you may be wondering how I afford all these extravagant trips, well, you know I canāt resist a good show, right? This week I performed with a local dance company, twirling and pirouetting in my trusty pink tutu, and I must say, it was a truly magical evening. Iām so grateful to the community here for welcoming me into their world of artistry. Itās moments like this that remind me that life really is a performance ā a beautiful, ever-evolving ballet, with the potential to be truly spectacular!
And talking of spectacles, Iāve stumbled across the most darling antique shops in the heart of the city. Each one is a treasure trove of vintage tutus, old photographs of ballerinas, and elegant dance shoes. Itās a joy to browse, and I just canāt resist picking up a few gems ā a vintage pink ribbon, a feather boa for my dance practice, perhaps a beautifully embroidered tutu from the 1950s for my ever-growing collection.
This weekend, I plan to join the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra at the Musikverein concert hall. Can you imagine, a symphony orchestra and me, in my signature pink tutu! This truly embodies the Vienna I see in my dreams, the beauty, the elegance, the perfect blend of grace and sophistication.
Of course, no trip to Vienna is complete without a horse-drawn carriage ride. Thereās something so magical about traversing the cobblestone streets, the gentle clip-clop of horses' hooves, and the breeze in your hair as you pass majestic palaces and hidden gardens. It feels like stepping into a classic ballet scene ā the beauty of it!
On Thursday, Iāll take a day trip to the charming town of Baden, which boasts a majestic 19th-century spa, reminiscent of those gorgeous ballrooms I see in vintage ballets. And on Friday, Iāll visit the Schƶnbrunn Palace ā it's almost like a fairy-tale castle, complete with gorgeous gardens that just scream out for twirling! It will be perfect for a photo shoot with my favorite pink tulle and the most majestic backdrop you can imagine!
However, this isnāt just about me and my sartorial choices. My biggest dream is to share my passion for dance, my love of all things pink, with the whole world! I dream of a world where everyone embraces the fun, the freedom, and the expression of a tutu ā especially a pink one! Imagine the possibilities, dear reader, just picture yourself gliding through life in a vibrant pink tutu ā doesnāt it just make you smile?
As for this weekend, I will be at the Volksoper Wien enjoying a performance of āThe Nutcrackerā. Iām particularly looking forward to the snow scene with the snowflakes dancing all around, especially if I can find one with a bit of pink!
Oh, and did I mention I have already booked tickets for next monthās performance of the iconic āGiselleā at the Burgtheater, another historic treasure in the heart of Vienna? Itās an absolute must-see, even without my personal, deeply ingrained, and almost entirely self-imposed obsession with pink!
I've also started to plan a ballet class with a local instructor. You've got to have a strong foundation, right? Imagine a group of us all wearing tutus, a symphony of pink! We'll be twirling, leaping and swaying across the studio, spreading our love for ballet and, of course, a touch of pink, throughout Vienna!
My dear readers, until next week, stay pink!
With love and twirls,
Emma xx