UNDER THE SUMMER SKY: MUSIC, MOVEMENT, AND THE MAGIC OF LONG EVENINGS WELL SPENT

BY EGW GLOBAL MAGAZINE Summer 2025

Written by Monica Lofstrom

Summer arrives not just in sunlight—but in sound.

In the echo of a guitar across a grassy hill. In the cheer that rises when the lights dim just enough. In the low hum of a speaker warming up, the laughter between sips of something cold, and the moment when the crowd becomes a single heartbeat, swaying under the stars.

This is the season where music becomes memory. Where strangers become dance partners, hills become amphitheaters, and open air turns into that summer time feeling.

The Rhythm of Belonging

There’s something undeniably sacred about outdoor concerts.

Whether it’s a full moon glowing over Red Rocks Amphitheatre in Colorado, or a string quartet floating across a town square at dusk, these moments imprint on you. They don’t just entertain. They anchor you.

You remember where you were standing.
Who you were with.
What the air felt like.
What the music moved loose in you.

Because it always moves something—sometimes joy, sometimes ache, sometimes a part of yourself you’d forgotten how to feel.

A Wagon, a Toddler, and a Song

Years ago, I pulled my toddler in a red wagon down the sidewalk of our little town. It was one of those concert-in-the-park nights that made summer feel like a small, sacred ritual. As the sun dipped low, I spread out a blanket and he began to dance—freely, wildly, beautifully out of rhythm.

I remember the smell of grass. The way the lights hung in the trees. The way everyone let go of formality and just was. Families. Couples. Friends leaning into one another. The band playing a cover that everyone knew. The feeling that life, just for a moment, was exactly where it should be.

That’s the real music of summer. And it lives outside.

Where the Hills Hold Sound

Some of the most iconic venues in the world are carved into nature. Red Rocks in Colorado, with its monolithic cliffs and perfect acoustics. The Hollywood Bowl under the stars. Tanglewood in Massachusetts, where the Boston Symphony plays beneath a canopy of trees.

These are places that invite you to feel small in the best way possible—where music doesn’t just play to you, it plays through the land.

And then there are the more intimate moments:
A jazz trio on a winery patio in Napa.
A folk artist on the deck of a riverside inn in upstate New York.
A soul singer performing on the banks of the Mississippi, her voice rising with the current.

You don’t need a map. You just need to say yes.

Patio Evenings and River Lights

Summer music isn’t confined to stages. It lives in the glow of a patio dinner where a local musician strums in the background, in the spontaneous harmony of glasses clinking and stories shared under string lights.

Some of the best summer evenings are spent like this—unplanned, unhurried, woven with flavor and sound. In cities like Sacramento, Asheville, or Hudson, riverfronts become an extension of the table. You dine, and the river moves beside you like a quiet companion. You linger. You listen. You fall a little more in love—with the place, the music, the moment.

And sometimes, if you’re lucky, you discover someone new.

The Soundtrack You Didn’t Know You Needed

This is also the season of discovery. Of stumbling across an artist who sings like they’ve known your story all along. Of hearing lyrics that light something in your chest. Of following a voice from a local opener to your favorite summer playlist.

Artists like Sam Barber, whose voice feels like firelight and front porch conversations. Or new names you catch during a Friday night concert series at a local brewery—names you write down, knowing you’ll want to remember this moment later.

It’s not about fame. It’s about feeling.

And summer, more than any other time, opens our hearts to new sounds, new artists, new stories that sync up with our own.

Notes Between the Vines

Some of the most magical summer concerts happen not in stadiums—but between the vines.

Across California’s wine country and beyond, wineries have become beloved summer stages, hosting open-air concerts that blend live music with sweeping views and the perfume of ripening fruit. These aren’t raucous affairs—they’re gatherings: family-friendly, joy-soaked, and effortlessly elegant.

At venues like Robert Mondavi Winery in Napa or Wente Vineyards in Livermore, the evening unfolds slowly. You arrive early to sip a chilled rosé beneath a vine-draped pergola. Children chase each other barefoot between picnic blankets. As the band begins and the sun dips behind the hills, the crowd settles into that rare space where music, landscape, and community become one.

These events remind us that luxury can be barefoot, and that some of life’s most treasured moments happen when wine flows, voices lift, and the vineyard hums with more than bees—it hums with connection.

Noteworthy Winery Concert Venues

Where Music Meets the Vines

  • Robert Mondavi Winery, Napa Valley, CA – A legendary summer concert series pairing wine, stars, and jazz in the vines.

  • Wente Vineyards, Livermore, CA – Family-friendly evenings with world-class acts and rolling vineyard views.

  • Chateau Ste. Michelle, Woodinville, WA – A lush, amphitheater-style lawn hosts beloved national tours.

  • B.R. Cohn Winery, Sonoma, CA – Live music echoing through the olive groves and cabernet hills.

  • Domaine Carneros, Napa, CA – Intimate patio jazz sets with sunset tastings and sweeping valley views.

Many of these venues offer lawn seating, food trucks, and relaxed spaces for families, couples, and music lovers of all ages.

The Season That Stays With You

When we talk about the soul of summer, this is what we mean.

Open air.
Unbuttoned joy.
A melody you didn’t expect.
A memory you’ll carry far longer than you’ll remember the setlist.

These evenings don’t ask for polish. They ask for presence.

So grab a blanket, pack something fizzy and cold, pull someone close—or dance alone.
Visit your town’s summer series. Discover the small venue down the road. Wander into a patio with music pouring out like gold.

Let the music hold you. Let the moment invite you in.

And above all—let yourself be part of it.