About Last Night: The Kip Moore Effect

Kip Moore walks into a bar. Seriously. Not just a bar. Kip Moore walked into my bar in Shepherd’s Bush. Four of us had managed to crowd around the last spare half table at my regular pub for a pre-gig pint. To my right were two girls I feared I’d have to restrain from storming […]

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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.

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