In pursuit of accuracy and continuity for my 70% completed* novel set in Charlottesville, yesterday I visited the Barboursville Winery, had dinner at Fleurie,** and stopped by an all night Harris Teeter.

Two out of three ain’t bad.

*This is a hypothetical. There is no such thing as a completed novel. Ask any writer.

**Note to current IRS agents: I really, really, did. Keep that in mind when you review my tax deductions next year.