When you walk up to Dolce Italy, you know it’s going to be good. The storefront isn’t immediately obvious  — the shop sits in the corner of a small, old-looking shopping strip across from the East Ave Wegmans. When you come up to the door, you see a sign for a tailor’s shop, and enter a small hall with one door leading to the tailor, one door leading to Italian dessert heaven. 

The store itself is a snug corner with few frills. You don’t need to focus on decour when your desserts are this good. Also, in true Italian fashion, the food is what really matters, with the store’s old-world charm a pleasant side effect.