Perhaps it’s the rainbow of cheerful hues, the adorable two-bite size, or — most likely — the perfect crisp-chewy texture, but I just can’t get enough of French macarons. Even when I’m stuffed to the gills, I can always make room for these tiny, delicate pastries.
True, macarons can be temperamental (meringue is the capricious culprit), but they do respond wonderfully to patience, encouragement, and a loving touch. So before you dismiss the idea of making these little lovelies at home, we’ve found a basic recipe that breaks down the uncooperative veneer of the elusive macaron.
with the coconut macaroon. They are similar in concept, but differ greatly in execution: while both entail adding dry ingredients to a delicate egg white meringue, the one “o” macaron uses finely ground almonds as its base and requires much more gentle handling.
Much like a first date, there’s a good chance that your first batch could end awkwardly. As in love, you simply pick yourself up and try again. Once you begin to understand the macaron’s nature — its singular texture, its response to your oven, its personality in your climate — suddenly it’s like the realization that you both enjoy the same rom-com movies and takeout Chinese; everything just works.