Dining Alone in Yountville

My ultra-luxe working weekend began with a drive in my convertible in the most perfect weather and ended the same way. Save the fact I was alone at the most romantic place in the United States, and had been verbally attacked by a crazed woman at Bouchon, it was pure perfection. I arrived to a room infused by jazz music and the most wonderful little chocolate cake placed in a crystal cheese dome – oh so Alice in Wonderland.