We made good time heading back down to Richmond, and pulled into my parents' driveway a little before 7:00. And since the dinner reservation that Steve had made was for 8:00, well, I hurried around a bit and got ready to head over to his place so that we could head to the restaurant.
As I was heading out the door, Steve called me and asked me where I was, and I told him I was on my way over. Once I got to his place, he informed me that he had shifted the reservation another half-hour - whew! - and that he wanted to walk to the restaurant - What?!?!
-Normally, I don't mind walking, but since I had not packed any "warm clothes", and since the temps had dipped quite a bit last night, well... After borrowing a scarf and gloves from Steve, we walked across the James River to Morton's.