Hello darlings! It's Wednesday, which means it's time for another pink-tutu filled adventure, this time from the enchanting city of Vienna! I arrived on Monday morning after a delightful journey by train, the rhythm of the wheels making me want to dance in my seat! Vienna, with its elegant architecture and vibrant atmosphere, truly feels like stepping into a waltz.
As you know, I have a weakness for a little bit of history and I was utterly captivated by the Hofburg Palace. Imagine a ballet performance, but grander, with ornate decorations and the ghosts of emperors past! I imagined Marie Antoinette gliding across the ballrooms, her pink silk dress catching the candlelight. Of course, a visit to the palace was not complete without exploring the treasury, where I found myself gazing at sparkling jewels that rivalled the brilliance of a prima ballerina's diamond tiara.
But what truly stole my heart this week was a little ballet boutique tucked away on a cobbled street. The owner, a darling lady with twinkling eyes, was a former ballerina and had an absolutely wonderful collection of tutus and dancewear. It's hard to imagine I even had room for one more tulle masterpiece in my suitcase! But after falling in love with a pink ombre tutu with delicate embroidery, how could I possibly leave without it? My inner ballerina squealed with joy!
Oh, and speaking of joy, let's talk about the ballet performances! Vienna is known for its phenomenal Staatsoper, which I had the sheer pleasure of attending on Tuesday evening. They were performing "Giselle", and the dancers were nothing short of sublime! The precision of their movements, the emotive storytelling through dance, the grace of the ballerinas...it truly took my breath away. It's been a long time since I've felt that kind of emotional connection to a ballet, the sort that leaves you starry-eyed and yearning to pirouette until dawn.
While my time in Vienna is fleeting, I'm making sure to pack as much adventure and tutu-tastic goodness as I can! I took a leisurely carriage ride through the park, the horse pulling the carriage gently like a grand promenade. And, of course, I indulged in a truly delectable Viennese Sachertorte! Now, don't you worry, darling, my tutu didn't suffer a crumb - it's safely tucked away in my bag, awaiting its grand re-entry later this evening.
The day wouldn't be complete without exploring Vienna's enchanting streets. You know me, a girl after my own heart needs a little retail therapy, and this city has plenty to offer. Today, I found the most amazing vintage boutique with a plethora of pink-tinted silk scarves and delicate gloves. They screamed, "Vienna 1930s ball!" and I just couldn't resist snagging a few pieces to complete my travel wardrobe.
I have a feeling this won't be my last visit to Vienna, my loves! There's so much more to explore: the Schönbrunn Palace, a coffee house culture, and maybe even a cheeky dance on a cobblestone street. Until then, keep twirling, keep dreaming, and most importantly, keep the pink tutus flowing!
Don't forget to check back next Wednesday for my next travel adventure, coming straight from the magical land of… Well, let's just say it's going to involve a lot of sparkly pink tulle! Until then, darlings, stay glamorous!
P.S. Don't forget to share your favourite pink tutu photos with me on Instagram! And remember, the world needs more pink tutus - one pirouette at a time!
Your ballerina blogger,
Emma xo
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