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Pink Ballet Tutu Blog Vienna

#PinkTutuVienna blog on 2016-08-24

Post #1112: Vienna, Waltz, and a Whirlwind of Pink!

Hello, darling readers! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another pink-tutu-tastic blog post! This week, I've swapped the rolling hills of Derbyshire for the magnificent grandeur of Vienna, Austria! Yes, you heard that right! The city of waltz, waltzes, and more waltzes (did I mention I love waltzes?) is my latest adventure!

And naturally, I couldn't let this trip pass by without my trusty pink tutu in tow. It's a testament to the power of a good tutu: it transforms any setting into a magical fairyland! I was particularly enchanted by the ornate architecture, the historic cafes, and the sheer elegance of this charming city. It's like stepping into a fairytale, but with added strudel (oh, the strudel! So delicious!)

Now, let's delve into the highlights of my Viennese adventure:

A Waltz With the Past:

I've been soaking up the rich history of ballet in Vienna, and my first stop was, naturally, the Vienna State Opera. Imagine, darling, the history that those hallowed halls have witnessed! It was absolutely magical to stand in the same space as legends like Strauss and Mozart, even if just for a moment. Their waltzes still resonate in the building's every corner. And the sheer opulence of the opera house itself...it was breathtaking! Think chandeliers dripping with crystals, plush velvet seats, and gilded accents - my favourite things all wrapped up in one beautiful package.

Next on my cultural agenda was a visit to the Museum of the History of Art, a breathtaking architectural masterpiece and a treasure trove of incredible artistic gems. This time, my ballet history lesson was less focused on dance and more on the rich heritage of dress, design, and artistry in the era when ballet thrived in Austria. Imagine the detail on those exquisite costumes! My tutu envy was reaching fever pitch.

From The Stage to The Street:

Speaking of tutu envy, darling, Vienna doesn't disappoint! Even the everyday fashion here oozes a sense of style, elegance, and flair that's perfectly suited to my inner pink-tutu-loving self. It's a city where fashion is almost as important as the waltzes that are played throughout the city's squares. Just look at the locals! Their confidence and flair in their own style made me feel right at home.

Naturally, my suitcase was crammed with an array of tutu-worthy outfits, each one a symphony of colours and textures, and all impeccably pink! (Except for one black lace number, a little treat for myself. We all need a bit of darkness sometimes, even a tutu enthusiast.) I must say, every day feels like a mini ballet show. Even strolling through the park, my tutu swirls around me like a graceful dance, capturing the essence of Vienna's magical spirit.

Tutu-ly Delicious Vienna:

Darling, no trip to Vienna is complete without sampling the local delicacies. Vienna has been my favourite city for food, even with all the dancing, and the Strudel... oh, the strudel... The aroma of warm apple filling mingling with buttery pastry is an absolute treat for the senses!

Now, you know I love a bit of tea, darling. So, I spent one delightful afternoon in the elegant salon of Cafe Sacher, enjoying a steaming cuppa while people-watching and admiring the vibrant street life around me. Imagine my delight when I spotted a family strolling by, the children sporting cute, pink tutus, and the parents, a couple in their 50s, wearing pink-tutu themed attire! I was completely bowled over, this tutu movement is spreading everywhere! They stopped for a chat, their faces brimming with enthusiasm as we shared a bit of pink-tutu magic. It was the most delightful surprise of my Viennese adventure so far.

Riding The Rails And Reining In The Magic:

A journey to Vienna wouldn't be complete without exploring the beautiful countryside beyond the city, and I opted for the most magical mode of transport: the train! Riding along on those old-world carriages, gazing out the window at rolling hills and charming villages, was like being transported back in time. I love that the train journey always makes for great writing opportunities! This journey through time took me to the heart of a beautiful equestrian estate, where I rode alongside elegant, proud stallions, their hooves clopping rhythmically on the cobblestone path.

It was an unforgettable experience - riding with grace and purpose, feeling the energy of these majestic animals pulsating through my very being. What a brilliant reminder to be a graceful and determined ballerina. You see, my lovelies, even in a city known for waltzes and grand balls, I discovered my inner ballerina with a touch of cowboy swagger!

A Pink-Tutu Filled Farewell:

Well, darling readers, it's time for me to bid Vienna a fond farewell. My time here was far too short. But, I have one last tutu-tastic stop planned before heading home. Imagine my delight: a magnificent ballet performance showcasing the work of the famous Austrian composer, Johann Strauss. His music perfectly captures the soul of Vienna - romantic, passionate, and infused with pure joy.

Of course, you can expect a full report about the performance, the dancers, the costumes, and how my pink tutu (a little sparkly pink tutu this time) was the star of the show in my next blog post.

I'll be posting every Wednesday, darling. In the meantime, be sure to visit www.pink-tutu.com for all the latest updates and sartorial splendor. Until next time, remember:

Pink tutus are for everyone, every day, everywhere!

Yours in Pink and Tutu-ly,

Emma

#PinkTutuVienna blog on 2016-08-24