Brewier had wanted to take me to Sunday brunch at the Biltmore for our Anniversary, but I was sick, plus it was Valentines Day, meaning even more perfume than normal. Sunday, he mentioned going again, but I declined. I'm not a big eater, have multiple food allergies, and again, so many perfumed people. Instead we went to the Inn at Biltmore, to the library lounge. I'd been wanting to eat there since we visited the hotel in the fall, and because most people were at brunch, the place was empty. We had an intimate window table, with a great view, delicious food, and a creme brulee trio for dessert.
Later in the afternoon, we went to Yoga at the Beehive, where Rachel is graciously doing a class just for me. It felt so good to stretch, though I was surprised how much I felt it the next day; I used to be limber without trying. Now, not so much.