Eric commented the other night that I never bake for him. And he's mostly right. I'm always baking for a party or a birthday or a surprise of some kind. So I decided to make some macarons, JUST for Eric.
I intended them to be red, white and blue (you know, for the 4th of July and all...) But they turned out more maroon, white and topaz. Darn food coloring. Not very patriotic. But still yummy. And super-cute on top of this old ice cream scale I rescued from the Rainbow Drive-In demolition years ago in my hometown. (Colby, KS)