Is anyone else spending as much time thinking about country music festivals as I am at the moment? They have become a much needed symbol of escape for me. I am in a cramped temporary production hub in the south Wales Valleys. This is my office / home / universe for the next few weeks... Continue Reading →
Cowboy Take Me Away? Love at a Country Festival
Plan A is to marry Kip Moore. However, friends insist I need a Plan B and that's how I found myself - filled with some trepidation and lured by the promise of a free drink - at a speed dating event organised by the Country 2 Country festival folks. I'm not going to lie and say... Continue Reading →