Oh, Vienna! A City of Waltz and Whimsy
Darling readers, it’s Wednesday once again, and your favourite pink tutu-clad ballerina is here, live from the beautiful, historic city of Vienna. I simply had to share the magic of this city with you, it's simply bursting with elegance, culture, and, dare I say it, romance.
As I arrived by train (a romantic mode of travel, don’t you think?) I was immediately swept up in the city's grandeur. It's like stepping into a waltzing fairytale. Everywhere you look, there's stunning architecture, cobblestone streets, and charming coffee shops spilling onto the pavements. Even the air itself seems to whisper tales of waltzes and waltzes, with the melody of Strauss' music always seeming to dance on the breeze.
And the pink, oh darling, the pink! I have discovered Vienna is positively awash with the colour. From the beautiful blossoming cherry trees in the park (yes, it's a winter wonderland, but I managed to find a blooming treasure!) to the pastel-pink pastries in the bakeries, and even a pink tutu boutique I stumbled upon yesterday (the owner and I immediately hit it off!). The shops here are positively divine. I snagged a silk scarf, adorned with miniature, pink ballerina figurines - just darling!
A Royal Affair
Naturally, my first stop was the magnificent Schönbrunn Palace. Picture it - this enormous Baroque palace with an air of regality that chills you to the bone - and you can just feel the waltzes bouncing through its corridors! You wouldn't believe the magnificent ballroom, oh darling, fit for a fairy tale prince! Imagine a grand, glittering waltz being performed within those walls... simply breath-taking!
And as if a palace fit for an empress wasn’t enough, the gardens are just heavenly! Fountains dance and birdsong chimes, and it's as though even nature herself is dressed in a pale, delicate pink. It was impossible not to twirl through these grounds in my most cherished pink tutu - let’s be honest, the perfect outfit for this city, don’t you think?
From Emperors to Ballerinas
Vienna is truly the city of music, darling. We all know the stories of Mozart and Strauss, but did you know there is a wealth of history for ballerinas here? Just strolling along the Ringstraße, you can almost see the ghostly tutus of past ballerinas twirling along.
And to add to that enchantment, I found a small, family-owned bookshop nestled on a cobblestone street. The air inside is the scent of old books and tea - pure magic! They even have a section dedicated to dance history! My very own pink-hued dreams were coming true right there in that shop - what a treat for my bookworm heart!
Dancing Dreams
Of course, Vienna is overflowing with beautiful opera houses and grand theatres, and the atmosphere simply begs for dancing. I've been to several performances since arriving - opera, ballet, even a delightful show filled with beautiful music from Vienna's composers! Seeing the city's heart and soul expressed through art has been magical.
Speaking of heart and soul, darling, the street performers here are something else! I encountered a street performer, clad in a beautiful pink sequined outfit, playing a melody that melted into the afternoon sunshine. This truly captured Vienna's spirit for me! I’m not afraid to admit a single tear slipped down my cheek at that moment. Isn't it beautiful, darling?
And how about a wee bit of culture shock? I even saw a gentleman dressed as a waltzing, pink-tutu-wearing ballerina in a cafe! He didn’t see me, but I thought oh darling, now this is my kinda Vienna!
Pink-Tutuing the World
There is a pinkness to this city - a soft femininity, a waltzing whimsy, that perfectly complements the delicate pink tutu. It reminds me that life should be danced, cherished, and above all, celebrated.
So darling, promise me that you’ll bring a touch of Vienna, and a touch of pink, into your own life. Perhaps you could don a tutu to your favourite park, or maybe just simply pick a pale pink flower for your hair, you'll be adding that touch of magic and happiness in no time.
That's all from Vienna for this week.
I’ll be off to explore a secret equestrian academy I found while exploring (think horses in pink livery, gorgeous!), so catch me next Wednesday with more Viennese adventures.
Keep shining, keep pinking, keep dancing!
Yours ever so pink, Emma
P.S. My readers know my travel funding comes from my dance performances. If you’re ever in the UK, please, please come and see me dance in my fabulous pink tutu! I’d be so very grateful!
