Stomping around the British country music scene…
Kacey Musgraves would have probably had to come out naked on stage and dipped in marmite, or to have forgotten her guitar altogether, to have gotten a bad review from me (especially in a week when her fellow American musicians were cancelling their UK tours out of respect / fear). So, after my fourth time... Continue Reading →
Our review of the 1st C2C Social and a fervent hope that there will be more!
Okay, I'm sulking because I can't figure out how to watch the CMA 2015 Awards tonight live from the comfort of a rainy, cold London. So I'm doing the next best thing and sharing my predictions (i.e. wild guesses) with you ... but I'm hedging my bets because I'm usually rubbish at this sort of... Continue Reading →
We were honestly all about the country music when Judi and I set off for a fortnight in Tennessee (which we may have mentioned once or twice?) Then about two days in, perhaps because country music was refreshingly everywhere, we realised the trip had become about food. We'd pull up to each new town and... Continue Reading →
At last I've found the song to surely convert my best mate to the cult of Country Music. I subtly stick it on in the background while she's over to discuss her imminent wedding. Yes! On cue, she notices the track and asks "who's this?". I try to sound casual; "Sam Hunt, a country singer" I say. "This... Continue Reading →
Brits in Boots 