Showing posts with label Penticton Peach Festival. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Penticton Peach Festival. Show all posts

August 3, 2014

Gearing up for the Peachfest Square Dance Festival with 25 great vintage square dance photos


The Okanagan Valley, very much including Penticton, is renowned the world over for it's longstanding history of growing some of the most scrumptious fruit, particularly stone fruit, you could ever hope to sink your teeth into. Perhaps no other fruit crop from this area is better known than the tremendously tasty peaches that can be found in abundance all through the area, in orchards and residents' backyards alike.

In fact, it was the widespread growth of peaches, and the agriculture economy that it bolstered significantly, which lead to the choice of names back in 1947 of the town's annual summer celebration called none other than the Penticton Peach Festival (or as most locals refer to it, Peach Fest). Though some of the particulars of Peach Fest have grown and changed over the years, variously elements remain the same, such as a fun parade down Main Street that includes a float with the Peach Festival Royalty and also, during the same few days, a great square dance festival.



{A picture postcard view of the Penticton Peach Festival parade making its way down Main Street, back in August 1958.}



Originally, though the two took place at, or around, the same time each August, the Penticton Square Dance Jamboree as it used to be known, was a separate event, however the two merged nine years ago and the the dancing side of things was renamed as the Peachfest Square Dance Festival (which, if you add up its time known under each of the two names, is in its 59th year now).

When I was a youngster, the Square Dance Jamboree used to be held in an outdoor sports park called King's Park that was just a few blocks over from the first house my family lived in here in Penticton and we would always, without fail, walk over and watch some of the events (the calling for which could be heard over the loudspeakers it was transmitted on all the way to our home) in the deliciously warm early evening air. None of us ever participated, though I did do my best to put together the most square dance inspired attire from my little wardrobe that I could as a young girl in the spirit of the event, but we all enjoyed the toe tapping, pulse racing, rhythmic energy of the country music and the South twang of the announcers almost poetic sounding calls.

In the spirit of this delightful annual event, I though it would be oodles of fun to share a selection of 25 terrific vintage square dancing images, spanning the 1930s on through to the 1960s, with you today (note: these images are not from past Penticton square dance festivals, they've been gathered from events, ads and other sources from around the world).

Though I've long watched this annual event, I don't profess to be an expert on it by and means and as such will make no attempts to describe these photos and illustrations (while putting together today's post, I came across this lovely, informative article on the history of square dancing which is well worth reading if you're interested in learning more on the topic). They all speak for themselves and having view this selection of charming vintage dance photos, I bet most of you will suddenly have an urge to don an especially wide pettiskirt, a gingham dress or patio set, plus a pair of sensible heels and hit the dance floor yourselves.




























































































{To learn more about a specific image, please click on it to be taken to its respective source.}



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In recent years, the Peachfest Square Dance Festival has shifted from its longstanding King's Park location outside to the Penticton Senior's Centre on South Main Street. Though I feel it looses a bit of its endearing summertime magic by no longer being held in the open air, it still makes for a rollickingly terrific time and is something I aim to attend at least one evening of, as a spectator, each time Peach Fest rolls around.

With that rounding the bend soon, starting as it always does on the first Wednesday after the August Civic Holiday long weekend, on the 6th to be exact (which coincidentally, just happens to be Tony's 34th birthday), I'll definitely be trying take in a night of high paced, fabulously costumed, good, old-fashioned square dancing and round dancing at the Senior's Centre (now, as when I was a youngster, sporting attire that channels the spirit of the event).

Aside from just having fun as a youngster, both at school and home, I've never done any square or round dancing, and know that such is well beyond my the scope of my health these days. That doesn't faze me at all though, as I've got the better part of a lifetime of watching it each summer under my belt and can hardly wait to do so again in a few days.

I look forward to grabbing my partner (Tony) and do-si-doing our way downtown to pull up a seat, clap along to the music, and smile up a storm as the dancers, most of whom are fabulously attired seniors, sashay across the wooden dance floor into the wee hours of the night.

July 31, 2013

Looking back at July 2013


There are certain times of the year when one still has the instinctual feelings of a child. Holidays are typically such, as are, I find, things relating to the school calendar. As a youngster this day, for all intents, marked the middle point of summer vacation. There was month and a few days behind us, precisely the same in front, and I can recall with vivid clarity the desire to pause time right here, right now for the rest of eternity.

For better or worse, life has no pause button and time always marches triumphantly onward, another August, another Labour Day weekend, and then the start of the school year once more. Long gone are the days of brand new duo-tangs and freshly sharpened pencils, but I still stop and find myself wishing at times that I could slow down this portion of the summer. 


{Surf, sand, sunshine, cute beachwear, sky high temps, there are so many reasons why July is every bit as fun as the charming vintage postcard pictured here and why one can't help but wish they could freeze this month in time for far longer than its actual thirty-one days. Image source.}



Yes, we're immersed in the thick of the dog days, steamy, sultry, sizzling creatures that they are, but we're also surrounded by an endless horizon of verdant leaves, sunsets so delectably lovely they deserve an award, and nights that still see daylight long after the dinner dishes have been cleared away.

A few blinks from now, we'll be sitting here ushering in September, then October, and summer will already begin to fade from our memories like the chlorophyll in the aforementioned leaves, but for now, right this very instant, we're still touching July, ready to embrace August and savour each delectable moment that the second half of the season holds in store for us.

July was a somewhat busy month for me, though rough health from start to finish did put a cap on how much I was able to get done (especially offline). Still, there were some marvelous moments, such as Canada Day, my 29th birthday back on the 10th, and a few really great mail days - including the arrival of items from three recent blog giveaways that I've had the awesome fortune to win over the past couple of months (from Emileigh, Anthea, and Teresa's fantastic sites) and some immensely lovely birthday gifts from dear online friends around the world.

Here on the blog things were jumping with activity throughout July, with a really diverse array of topics being covered. How diverse you may ask? Well, we looked at everything from The life and work of Foncie Pulice: Vancouver's best-known street photographer to 29 things I love about the 1980s, discussed The lore of the sasquatch, as well as some of the important life lessons I've learned the older I've gotten.

This month saw plenty of vintage outfit posts as well! It kicked off with a charming red, pink and green 1940s look sported at Three Mile Beach in Naramata (a snap from which is pictured below), summery vintage plaid and straw accessories on a windswept pier, and towards the middle of the month, an elegant beaded cardigan and black 1950s platter hat ensemble (that also duked it out with the wind).



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In the later part of the month, I had the great pleasure of sharing a fabulously cute, superbly well made
1940s reproduction sweater that was knit for me by the immensely talented Regiane Trainotti from Vintage & Cool Knitting. And just yesterday, as the month neared ever closer to the end, I posted about the festive vintage ensemble (complete with darling totem pole brooch) that I wore for Canada’s birthday back on July 1st.

Throughout July we also got to know two of Chronically Vintage's newest sponsors better: stellar online vintage and reproduction clothing shop Blue Velvet Vintage, and the absolutely lovely blog Vintage Frills.

We also enjoyed some regularly occurring posts and two new vintage recipes recipes (including the terrific thirst buster that is Raspberry Mint Crush), and are currently in the midst of an awesome giveaway for a $25.00 gift certificate from etsy jewelry and accessories shop, ChatterBlossom

See? I told you it was a busy month full of a wide range of different post topics - just as I like things to be here most of the time. One of the best components of having a personal blog is getting the opportunity to discuss such a broad array of subjects - something that's absolutely perfect for an eclectic soul such as myself.

Elsewhere online, I was thoroughly touched to be included in posts on We Heart Vintage (in one of their delightful "This week I wish I was wearing..." posts), Powder Blue with Polka Dots (who included a photo of me sporting Regiane's wonderful cherry sweater in one of her inspiring style posts), Fairy Filigree (in a lovely post devoted to summer hair flowers), and most recently I had the tremendous honour of being illustrated by talented artist Lorena Balea-Raitz on her beautiful blog.

Lorena's portrait of me is, without a doubt, one of the most meaningful, touching, incredibly lovely gifts I have ever received, as well as being a sincere boon for myself esteem, as I delved into in this post last Friday, in which I spoke candidly about some of the body image and self-esteem issues I've battled throughout my whole life. A great many of you left extremely sweet, uplifting comments for me on that post, each one of which, no word of a lie, helped to further bolster my self-esteem and how I view myself when it comes to my appearance, and I truly cannot thank you all enough. 

In the weeks to come here on the blogging front, numerous other varied posts are slated to appear, including a look at some of the more eyebrow raising questions/comments I've received from strangers over the years (in regards to my vintage style), the history of tennis wear, a wonderfully tasty watermelon salad recipe, and oodles of snaps from this year's Peach City Beach Cruise (our town's annual classic car show). 



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{Hot as a toaster, cool as a vintage Jantzen swimsuit, and filled with the sort of heavenly breezes one waits the whole year for, August is a solid, exciting month that always seems to whisper of possibility and great fun still to come before summer waves goodbye once more a few weeks later. Image source.}



August is an activity packed month around our town, in no small part because the local economy has long relied on the summertime tourist industry to help it afloat the whole year round, and this means it's time for everything from a beloved square dancing festival (it's been going on for decades), which is part of the bigger yearly 
Peach Fest, to Challenge Penticton, a grueling triathlon that is going to be replacing the Ironman competition that Penticton had previously hosted for many years.

It also sees the return of both Tony and Stella's birthdays, as well as my mom and step-dad's anniversary, a total of five possible weekends on which to yard sale (so far this year has lagged behind 2012 big time on that front, both in terms of the number of sales and the amount of vintage items to be had at those that I've been to - but you never know, August might be the month things turn around), and a succulent array of locally grown fruit (chiefly cherries, peaches, nectarines, apricots, and early season pears towards the end of the month).

Yes, it might be nice to pause at July times and hold onto the sparkling sweetness of that month, but if we did that, we wouldn't have the amber sunshine, bathtub warm (lake) water, or the abundance of fresh produce that August delivers, and you know what? The year just wouldn't be the same without those exquisite things and the many other much loved elements of summer that only the eighth month of the year houses.

So here's to August, every last glorious warm, beguiling, endlessly inviting day of it!!!