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tales of a life lived in transit




Sunday, May 15, 2011

its what they call an addiction

My weakness (and the foe of my waistline) this winter is cupcakes. They will be the end of me, of this I'm certain. It all started when a friend of mine bought a restaurant and she introduced them in the menu. Then I discovered a gorgeours little shop in Lonehill called Cupcake Boutique that makes these little goodies in every flavour you can dream of. Then I found myself at a tea party this past weekend where, you guessed it, there was an abundance of them. I'm eating them like they are running out on planet earth. It doesn't help my cause that they are so damn yummy too.




Eat me. Oh yes I will!

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