Hello darlings!
Itās Emma here, your favourite pink tutu-clad ballerina, and Iām back from another whirlwind trip! This time, itās all about Vienna, the City of Waltz, the home of Mozart, Strauss, andā¦ tutus! (Okay, maybe not the last one, but one can dream!).
This Wednesday's post is the 1410th one I've written since I started blogging, so do pop over to www.pink-tutu.com and take a peek! I've loved sharing my journey with you all - itās been a pink-tastic ride so far, full of sparkly tutus, glamorous galas, and a whole lotta fun.
Vienna has been on my list for ages. I knew it had to be part of my pink tutu journey ā itās like the quintessential waltzing, music-loving, fairytale city!
And how did I get here? Well, last week I travelled by train from Budapest. Yes, Iām making my way across Europe one railway line at a time, spreading a touch of pink tutu magic along the way. The train ride was a joy! I loved looking out the window at the rolling countryside and listening to the rhythm of the wheels, perfect for practicing my pliĆ©s!
My Ballet Beginnings
But before we get into my Vienna escapades, let me tell you a little about myself!
Iām Emma, from Derbyshire, England, a proud ballet-lover with a life devoted to dance! Iāve been a ballerina practically since I could walk (well, walk in pointe shoes at least!), and I love everything about ballet, from the beautiful costumes to the magical stories, from the graceful movements to the soaring music.
And thereās no piece of attire I adore more than the tutu! I mean, come on, it's the epitome of ballerina elegance, a cloud of tulle spun with dreams! I have a whole wardrobe dedicated to my favourite fashion accessory.
Speaking of whichā¦ one of the things that gets me most excited about each new city is the shopping. My mission? To find the perfect pink tutu! You see, pink is my colour, itās the colour of love, happiness, and the promise of a fabulous evening! And of course, a pink tutu just screams "look at me, I'm ready for a grand adventure!" (I mean, look at Cinderella's fabulous transformation! Talk about tutu power! )
Vienna Waltz
So, Vienna! It didn't disappoint. Firstly, the architecture is just breathtaking - so elegant, graceful, and full of life. Think grand ballrooms and majestic opera houses ā pure ballerina inspiration!
On my first day, I spent hours wandering the beautiful streets of the city center. There are cobbled alleys, gorgeous buildings adorned with elaborate sculptures, and all sorts of hidden squares. It's the kind of place that invites you to get lost, to dream, and to imagine youāre part of a grand, glittering waltz.
Of course, a trip to Vienna wouldn't be complete without a visit to the Vienna State Opera! The Opera House is an architectural masterpiece - and let me tell you, it has one of the most opulent and impressive lobbies Iāve ever seen. The chandeliers are dazzling and the gold trim, oh my goodness, the gold trim! It felt like I was stepping straight into a fairytale.
Afterward, I couldnāt resist taking a carriage ride through the old city center. It was magical! I loved the feeling of gliding along in a horse-drawn carriage, past the grand palaces, watching the world go by!
Pink Tutu Performance
Vienna is also home to the Vienna Ballet, a prestigious ballet company known for their technically brilliant performances and classical repertoire. Of course, I had to attend a performance! They had 'Swan Lake' playing, a classic. I must admit, it's a tutu favourite of mine, full of grace and emotion. I felt every pirouette, every grand jetƩ, every moment of that magical tale unfolding before my eyes!
It was absolutely incredible, the audience were so attentive, I could hear every whisper in the quiet moments, and erupt with applause for every dramatic leap! But best of all, the main ballerina wore a dreamy, delicate tutu that caught the lights of the stage like spun diamonds. It made me want to throw off my own pink tulle and dance alongside them! (I didn't, by the way, I kept the pink tutu on but letās be honest, you can never have too much pink in your life, right?)
And speaking of dancingā¦ you know I had to take a ballet class in the most fabulous, waltzy city in the world. The Vienna State Opera Ballet School has a fantastic reputation, with world-class teachers! I was like a little kid in a candy store, absolutely mesmerised by the beautiful dancers, all so precise and graceful.
But honestly, I learnt more than just a few steps, I learnt about how the beauty of ballet transcends language and time. You see, dance speaks a universal language, one that anyone can understand. Itās the language of the heart, the language of passion and grace!
And what I realised during my Vienna adventure? That we're all a little bit ballerina at heart, ready to pirouette into lifeās biggest dreams, no matter where we go! I saw this in every graceful, pink-tutu loving soul I met.
But Vienna wasnāt all ballet! I took a walk along the beautiful Danube River, indulged in delicious Sachertorte (so many delicious cakes, a true Viennese experience), visited the gorgeous Schƶnbrunn Palace (home to Mozart's former home), and saw Mozartās house and visited the Vienna State Opera house, just because!
Every moment in Vienna felt like a magical dance. And thatās the thing about travelling, it doesnāt have to be a huge performance to make you feel like the centre stage ā just having the courage to say āyesā to new adventures!
So, where to next? Well, Iām off to Budapest again, another gem of a city with its beautiful architecture and warm welcome!
Do let me know if you are interested in a pink tutu of your own, perhaps to attend a ballet performance. I have some lovely pink tulle just waiting for a little magic and for you! You can email me through my website, www.pink-tutu.com and check out some lovely tutus on offer too! I also love sharing travel tips with you all - from ballet-inspired restaurants to the best vintage stores to hunt for that perfect pink tutu.
Until next time, my darling ballerinas, remember to be bold, be beautiful, and never stop dancing your heart out.
Yours in Pink, Emma
