Hello darlings, and welcome back to Pink Tutu Vienna! It's Wednesday, the 25th of January, and the wind is swirling outside like a swirling pirouette, but inside, my heart is skipping with excitement – we're in Vienna, the City of Music, and my toes are already tapping!
I confess, Vienna was always just a whisper on my "Must-See" list. I mean, it was famous for the waltzes and operas, the classical composers and royal history… a world away from my tutu-loving self, you might think. But you know me, my love for dance leads me to some rather unexpected destinations.
This time, however, the trip was a gift - from yours truly, to myself. After months of whirling, leaping, and performing at fundraising galas (always with a splash of pink tutu, of course), I finally had enough funds to book my dream journey! And how else to arrive in Vienna, the heart of Central Europe, than by train? The rhythmic clattering of the wheels was music to my ears, and the rolling landscape a canvas painted with wintery hues.
I found myself gazing out of the window, daydreaming of emperors and ballerinas, waltzes and twirls. This city was practically humming with its history – every cobbled street and grand palace held tales of a bygone era. As soon as we pulled into the station, a gentle wave of classical music wafted through the air, as if Vienna itself was serenading me.
Oh, but don't worry darlings, this isn't a stuffy old-fashioned blog post – far from it! As I said, I may be drawn to Vienna's history, but I am very much living in the present.
So, here's what I've been up to so far:
Tutu Exploration! Of course, no trip to Vienna would be complete without some fashion finds. There are shops here bursting with fabulous clothing, vintage stores offering quirky finds, and a shop I literally shrieked with delight at: it was dedicated entirely to ballet shoes, tutus, and leotards! This one definitely earned a spot on my "pink tutu worthy" list! (Spoiler alert: It had an abundance of pink.)
Ballet Boulevard: I’m not one to keep a tutu under wraps. You can find me twirling around Vienna’s squares and boulevards in my latest tutu acquisition, embracing the art of "Ballet Street!" It’s fun to see the locals' reaction, eyes widening at my bursts of pink and then offering smiles, some even attempting a little dance of their own! After all, if you can't bring Vienna to your ballet class, why not bring the ballet to Vienna?
Theatrical Treasures: I've booked tickets to a breathtaking ballet performance at the world-renowned Vienna State Opera. I can't even describe the feeling of stepping into this historic theater! A grand ballroom draped with chandeliers, velvet curtains the colour of a blooming rose, and anticipation crackling in the air. The energy in this room is electrifying!
Coffee and Cakes: As the Viennese saying goes, “Take your time with pleasure.” So, darling, I have. It wouldn't be a Vienna visit without indulging in some delicious Sachertorte and a pot of Viennese coffee. It was as exquisite as a delicate ballet move – light, sweet, and full of flavour.
The Spirit of Strauss: Speaking of ballet moves, I've stumbled upon a hidden gem in a charming cafe in the city centre. It was a local group of young dancers performing a choreographed version of the iconic Strauss Waltz, and it brought a little magic into a dreary afternoon. And you bet, there were some tutus involved!
Horse and Carriage Dreams: A true romantic at heart, I had to indulge in a horse and carriage ride. There’s something utterly charming about clopping through the cobbled streets, Vienna unfolding before me in a swirl of historical charm.
But Vienna isn’t just about grand theaters and opulent palaces. It's also about strolling along the Danube River, its sparkling surface reflecting the city's charm, about wandering through colourful markets bustling with local life, and about soaking in the vibrant atmosphere of Viennese cafes.
This journey, darlings, is about celebrating the artistry of movement, the magic of a waltz, the allure of fashion, and, most importantly, about sharing it with all of you. I'm weaving a story in pink – the color of dreams, of whimsy, of embracing the joy of dance in its every form. And I'm inviting you to join me!
You see, my dear readers, a little bit of pink can truly transform your world. Why not dust off your own pink tutus and take a twirl in the streets today? Or maybe it’s time to try on that daring, sparkly dress you've been saving? Let’s make every day a celebration of colour, creativity, and, above all, pure joy! And be sure to tell me about your little pink tutu adventures in the comments.
Until next week, stay fabulous!
XOXO,
Emma www.pink-tutu.com
