Food Trucks and Festivities: Summer Day in Attleboro
On a slow June day, I decided to take the kids to the annual Attleboro Food Truck Festival at Capron Park. It wasn’t a planned photography outing, but I brought my camera along, hoping to capture the spirit of the event. While I didn’t partake in the food trucks myself, it was a fun opportunity to enjoy a community event, let the kids grab some treats, and soak in the lively atmosphere.
The festival was set against the backdrop of Capron Park’s open fields, with food trucks forming a circle around the central bandstand where live music played. Families strolled across the grass, kids tugged on their parents’ arms for fried dough and pizza, and groups of friends gathered around tables enjoying clam cakes—a local favorite. The vibrant energy of the event was palpable, even though the offerings leaned heavily toward indulgent comfort foods.
While taking photos, I began to notice something deeper. Food trucks have always been a fun treat for my family, but their menus often highlight a larger issue in our society: the prevalence of unhealthy eating. The options at the festival—pizza, mac and cheese, fried dough—while delicious, were far from nourishing. For a family like mine, who focuses on healthy eating due to years of battling chronic ailments, it was a stark reminder of how ingrained poor dietary habits are in our culture. This realization sparked an idea: perhaps next year, I could create a photo album and blog post dedicated to examining the health implications of our collective food choices.
Despite these reflections, the day itself was about community. It was heartwarming to see so many families and friends come together to enjoy the festival. Even though nothing extraordinary stood out, the simple act of being part of a shared event was meaningful. My photos don’t tell a grand story but instead offer glimpses into a day of food, music, and connection.
Events like the Attleboro Food Truck Festival are a reminder of the importance of gathering as a community. They’re not perfect, but they offer moments to pause, connect, and reflect. I look forward to returning next year, perhaps with a new focus and a fresh perspective.
