Well, hello there, lovelies! It's Wednesday again, which means it's time for a new Pink Tutu blog post. This week, I'm writing to you from the gorgeous city of Vienna! Oh, this place is a dream! So elegant, so sophisticated, and overflowing withā¦ pink, naturally!
I've been in Vienna for a week now, and it's been pure magic. The journey here was just as fabulous, of course! I decided to travel by train this time, which allowed me to admire the beautiful countryside from my window. The train carriage even had a lovely couple, looking rather dapper in a suit and a dress ā I did say hello and mentioned the fabulousness of travelling in style, of course, they did mention it was their 25th wedding anniversary. It was delightful!
My first stop was, of course, a ballet shop! You wouldn't believe the incredible tutus I saw ā from the traditional and classic to the modern and daring. They all made my heart flutter, let me tell you! I even treated myself to a little something special, a beautiful powder pink tutu, all shimmery and sparkly. The shop assistant, a delightful man with a twinkle in his eye, even gave me a little advice on choosing the perfect pair of pointe shoes. It's important to get them right, isn't it? He called it a "Viennese waltz" of steps for the perfect fit, and we both had a giggle.
And speaking of pointe shoes, you wonāt believe what Iāve been up to today! Vienna, oh Vienna! I took a class at the world-famous Vienna State Opera Ballet School! Imagine, learning the graceful art of ballet in the heart of this enchanting city. The school itself is a masterpiece ā with its high vaulted ceilings, polished wooden floors, and ornate mirrors. They even had a beautiful old-style piano. And the class? Divine, my lovelies. So precise and elegant, everything my heart desires. It felt like I was dancing with the greats of ballet history ā the legendary dancers of Vienna, the waltzes of Strauss, and the graceful movements of Degas.
Oh, the elegance! Just when you think Vienna canāt get more graceful, the Opera House comes along. Imagine an ornate building with stunning gold detailing on the inside, crystal chandeliers that could only be fit for a royal family, a stage that makes you want to jump right out onto the stage, and a stage hand who whispered, "This is where legends are born." My, I think we will get to be friends, don't you think?
Now, let's talk fashion, my dear loves. Vienna is the city for the fashionably daring! And I must tell you, the shops here are truly inspiring. From the traditional Viennese designs, oh, a silk scarf with embroidered patterns that had a lovely shade of baby pink, and some pretty lavender touches... the ladies had taste. There was also this chic, boutique on the other side of the street filled with stunning vintage treasures. Imagine a gorgeous lilac-coloured coat with an intricate pattern, it looked like something straight out of a magazine! So charming. They both offered an air of effortless elegance, and I managed to resist buying EVERYTHING, I swear! But just a few pieces... a lady has got to have variety!
I couldnāt leave Vienna without attending the ballet, could I? Oh my goodness, lovelies. A wonderful rendition of "The Nutcracker," which made my toes tap with excitement, and brought tears to my eyes (a very lovely thing, donāt you agree? The emotion, the story, the joy! Thatās why ballet is truly the art form for the soul). You couldnāt even get tickets for this performance a month ago! Lucky for me, one of the lovely ladies who owns the silk scarf boutique had a ticket she wanted to give to a lovely young lady in a pink tutu, so of course, she was thinking of me... blushing It was simply divine! And naturally, I had to wear my new, oh so very pink, shimmering tutu for the occasion. Becauseā¦ why not?
Well, darling, I think I'm going to spend the rest of my week in Vienna exploring. The city is a wonder of beauty, with charming cafes, bustling streets, and, oh my, the pastries are to die for. Every single thing I put in my mouth is divine... if they start giving tours for food in Vienna, Iāll be on the front row, that's for sure. Vienna even has the largest Horse Riding School in the World, and of course, I had to check that out too... there were horses and carriages everywhere! Even had time for a little ride. There's just so much to see and experience.
Oh, I am going to be sad when I leave this magnificent city... Maybe I will try to find a tiny apartment to stay here full-time? Then I would have to add āHorse Riding Expertā and āFashionistaā to my list of accomplishments and write it all down on a list, to show the little girl back in Derbyshire who always dreamed of going to Vienna, just a sweet girl with big dreams, so it really would be the biggest dream come true. Until next Wednesday! Stay gorgeous and wear a pink tutu.
