Live Comedy Night with Best Medicine Brigade
Saturday, February 28, 2026
The Inn at Willow Grove
Doors open @ 7:45pm
Show Starts @ 8:30pm
ONE NIGHT. NO SCRIPTS. ALL LAUGHS.
Join us for an evening of sharp wit, bold humor, and nonstop laughs as Best Medicine Brigade brings their acclaimed stand-up comedy to The Inn at Willow Grove. Featuring veteran comedians whose real-life stories fuel unforgettable performances, this intimate comedy night is perfect for date night, friends night out, or a winter escape.
Pearmund Vineyards Wine Dinner at The Inn at Willow Grove
Saturday, March 14, 2026
Join us for an elegant evening celebrating Virginia wine and seasonal cuisine with a special wine dinner featuring Pearmund Cellars.
This intimate dining experience pairs thoughtfully crafted courses from our culinary team with a curated selection of Pearmund Vineyards wines, highlighting the depth, character, and craftsmanship of one of Virginia’s most respected wineries. Throughout the evening, guests will enjoy insights into the wines, the winemaking process, and the stories behind each pairing.
Set within the warm and inviting atmosphere of The Inn at Willow Grove, this one-night-only event is designed for wine lovers, food enthusiasts, and anyone looking to savor a memorable evening of exceptional hospitality.
This is the story of the Witches of the Mid-Atlantic. The real story. The documented accusations, the trials, the terror that gripped entire communities. You'll meet the Witch of Pungo — a woman whose name still haunts the tidewater — and you'll understand, perhaps for the first time, why your ancestors were so afraid.
April's gathering arrives as the season turns. Spring has always been a time of renewal, of shaking off the dark and stepping into the light. But renewal requires honesty. It demands we look backward before we move forward — that we sit with the uncomfortable truths the land has been holding for centuries.
The ground beneath your feet at The Inn at Willow Grove has witnessed things no history book dared to print. Stand where the spirit of the land still breathes, and you will feel it — that startling, reverent hum of secrets pressing up through the centuries, asking to finally be heard.
Seats are disappearing like the cold and frozen snow of winte. The February gathering is full. The April evening is just opening — but it won't stay open long.
The past is patient. But this invitation is not.