#PinkTutuVienna blog on 2023-11-29

Bonjour mes amis, and welcome back to Pink Tutu Vienna! It’s Wednesday, which means it's time for a new blog post! Today, I'm waltzing straight from my little Derbyshire village to the heart of Vienna, a city bursting with culture, history, and of course, tutus!

Vienna's always held a special place in my heart – the graceful Viennese waltz, the opulent opera houses, the echoes of Strauss waltzing through the cobbled streets, it all just calls to me! And this week, I'm here to share a glimpse of my adventures with you, darling.

Firstly, you know the rule – a new location means a new tutu! And let me tell you, Vienna is a tutu haven! There's a quaint little shop, tucked away on a cobbled street, just brimming with lace, feathers and a rainbow of silks. It was like stepping into a ballerina's dream. I couldn't resist! The shopkeeper, a kind, wizened woman with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, helped me choose a truly fabulous creation: a delicate cloud of blush pink, accented with hand-painted rosebuds and a generous swirl of whimsical, tulle layers. I twirled in front of the mirror – a perfect blend of Viennese charm and that irrepressible Pink Tutu flair!

The day started with a trip to the Opera Ball. This ball, you see, is not just a regular, run-of-the-mill ball! Imagine a lavish ballroom filled with exquisite costumes, glittering chandeliers, and a whirlwind of Viennese waltz – the elegance is quite breathtaking! This grand affair is steeped in tradition and it was utterly thrilling to be part of it.

I met a fascinating woman, the Baroness Helga, a history buff who regaled me with tales of the Imperial Palace. Did you know that Emperor Franz Joseph II was an avid ballet fan? His private theatre is an elegant room in the Palace, with an intricate fresco ceiling and enough red velvet to stuff a theatre! I also learned that his wife, Empress Elisabeth, was said to be a skilled dancer – she even owned a private collection of ballet tutus, all shimmering with precious gems. What a legacy, wouldn't you say?

A little waltz of a detour: While in Vienna, a horse-drawn carriage ride is non-negotiable. Picture this: a clackety-clack of hooves against the cobbles, a gentle breeze, and the warm, friendly greeting of the coachman. We meandered through the heart of Vienna, past ornate fountains, ancient churches, and hidden squares, all drenched in golden sunlight. Pure bliss.

Speaking of bliss, it wouldn't be a Pink Tutu adventure without a touch of retail therapy! I indulged in a day of boutique hopping in Vienna. This city's overflowing with designer stores, independent boutiques, and markets brimming with vintage treasures. My Pink Tutu fashion muse took me straight to "Boutique Bouton d'Or" where I snagged the cutest vintage hat – a cascade of black velvet adorned with a delicate, hand-stitched, pearl flower. I knew instantly this would be the perfect finishing touch to a Vienna evening look!

No trip to Vienna is complete without a visit to the Vienna State Opera. The building is spectacular – grand columns, marble staircases, and an awe-inspiring interior! I was fortunate enough to snag tickets to a performance of Swan Lake. It was absolutely mesmerising, from the first twirling choreography to the heart-wrenching finale. It's no wonder that this opera house is revered worldwide, it's a theatre that truly embodies Viennese beauty. And for me? It was another enchanting night out wearing my blush pink tutu!

My journey here has been a dance through time, an immersion in Vienna's charm, and of course, a celebration of tutus! I know I'm always encouraging you all to wear your tutu with pride – in Derbyshire, in London, in Paris, in Vienna, wherever your adventures take you! It's about embracing life with that playful spirit of dance, joy and a pinch of whimsy. So go on, put on your Pink Tutu, grab your partner and waltz your way into your next adventure!

Till next Wednesday!

Your favourite ballerina blogger,

Emma x