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For the past 6 months, Bill Glose has been walking across Virginia, often accompanied by his walking partner, Dawn West. This month ...

by Bill Glose

11/27/09 1:21 PM

Route 1 runs 2,000 miles along the East Coast from Key West up to the Canadian border. Though it passes through important sites and major cities—Miami, Philadelphia, New York City and so on—most of it is a long, dull swath of tar that passes through quiet and fairly empty country. Over the past couple of weeks, between work and other obligations, I hiked the 50-mile stretch of Route 1 from Richmond to Fredericksburg. I covered half the distance alone and half with friends. Dawn, of course, walked a couple of legs with me, but she was not my only walking pal. Accompanying me on two of the other legs were Tom Hipple and Dawn Morrison-Kingston (and, no, walking with another Dawn was not a ploy to confuse you, dear reader). Thanks to those three, time passed fairly quickly on that lonely stretch of road.

But not all of Route 1 is lonely. There are quite a few very interesting places along the way, and I stopped to visit three of them: James River Cellars, Mount Olympus Farm, and the Virginia Bazaar.

“The Other Dawn” walked the first leg with me, a 9.2-mile jaunt from the north side of Richmond to Randolph Macon College in Ashland. Dawn, who runs marathons in her spare time, barely broke a sweat, but I made up the difference by pumping out a few gallons myself. Needing to replenish my liquid content, we hopped in our cars and returned to the halfway point of our walk: James River Cellars. Though the winery’s vines are located 20 miles away in Montpelier, the wine presses and storefront are situated in Glen Allen, right on the side of Route 1. More importantly, this was also the location of the tasting room.

The winery manager, Mitzi Batterson, gave us a behind-the-scenes tour, explaining the distillation process and showing us a press that uses a balloon-like bladder to squeeze juice from the grapes. And here I thought there would be giant open cisterns where workers would stomp grapes as in I Love Lucy. Oh, well. Live and learn.

James River Cellars has only been around for about a decade, growing out of Mitzi’s and her husband James’ “hobby gone wild.” They grew their first grapes while she was a biology professor at nearby Randolph Macon. I was surprised when I discovered this—she seemed too young to have accomplished so much. I leaned over and whispered to Dawn, “How old would you guess she is? She looks to me like she’s in her 20s.”

For the past 6 months, Bill Glose has been walking across Virginia, often accompanied by his walking partner, Dawn West. This month ...

by Bill Glose

11/27/09 1:21 PM

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  • Richmond to Fredericksburg

    As always, I enjoyed your article about your walking adventures. I can truly visualize your adventures with Dawn. What fun you two are.
    Much Love, Doris G.

    Posted by Doris Gwaltney November, 29 2009 14:05:02

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