Cupcake Week

One of the most glorious parts of my neighborhood, Squirrel Hill, is Dozen, the local cupcake shack.  And, one of the most glorious parts of Dozen is Cupcake Week, which happens to be this week.  Wednesday is $1 cupcake day, so Charles and I feasted on an after-lunch dessert of one dark chocolate cupcake (mine) and one root beer cupcake (his).  Charles swears he can taste the fizz of the root beer.  I am too busy inhaling mine to talk out any interesting nuances or hidden ingredients of this chocolaty goodness.  So, we are full.  And happy.  And we are reminded that some things about Pittsburgh taste really, really good.