Lemon Meringue Pie Macarons

Macarons may just be one of my most favourite things. Know why?

Just look at those little cuties!! Quintessentially French, they turn any moment into a very special one, and make any kitchen look sophisticated. What’s not to love?

Okay, so I may have skipped out a few down points. Those little feet? You’re never guaranteed that they’ll form.

Lo behold if you turn them over to find a hollow..

And taking out a tray of cracked, bubbly tops is enough to make any baker’s heart drop.

Despite my fears, and reading many a post that told me macarons were never meant to be perfected by anyone except  Pierre Hermé, I bought a 1 kg bag of ground almonds and got ready to bake!

I can clearly remember the first time I set eyes on a French macaron. In Paris, of course, and last year on a school trip. Told to go in search of one for my Mum back home, I wasn’t completely sure what I was looking for, or what was so incredible about this little Parisian treat. Pardon me if I say Paris will tell you about its macaron. Found just about on every perfect little street, in every patisserie and knitted into its wonder just as much as the Eiffel Tower and the baguette, the macaron is just another reason I long to soak up more of France, and one day find myself in Paris.

Opening that oven door a fraction and finding that these little rounds had magically developed beautiful, frilly feet.. Wow, that was a relief! Patiently waiting another few exact minutes was tough. Though I finally took them out, tested their bottoms, found they were hard to move yet not wobbly, and so decided they were done! Hooray!

They had not retained their bright yellow as much as I had hoped (my camera setting gives them a little boost) and so I will need to look into this one for my next macaron session. However, all in all, a successful batch I believe. Not perfect, but I never expected them to be. Better than the last time is all I was hoping for, and gives me more confidence to try again! Oh and converting my non French loving brother to the beautiful land of macarons was well worth it in the end. Although it does mean there’s now less for me and mum!

This post really should have been written and published a good few days ago. Wednesday really.. But I got a little sidetracked and caught up in other things.

I got my GCSE results! The exams I was busy studying for, months and months on end. I am very, very pleased to tell you, my lovely followers that I got.. 8 A*s and 2 As! I am over the moon, and so incredibly relieved! No sleep was had the night before, and my stomach really did have a mind of its own for the whole day before. Add to that the fact that our principal decided to invite the local media and TV crew along in the morning when we were to receive our results, and that made for one extremely scared, nervous, bewildered Amy who was now stressing about what to wear!!

By 9.30am the envelope was opened, and after a few anxious moments trying to decipher what the blooming sheet and all its complicated numbers and letters were trying to tell me, I let out a sigh of relief and ran straight to my waiting mother in the car, (whilst trying to avoid the man with the camera!) However our eager school secretary soon had me cornered and thrust towards the lady with a microphone and so I waffled out a few excited and surprised sounding sentences, something about just being really happy, and adding in that I had had no sleep?! Oh dear..

That desperate interview made it onto the news, the Northern Ireland news, and so my phone started buzzing as relatives and friends realised yes, that was me on the TV, waffling in an excited way, with a lawn mower cutting grass behind me! If you really, really want to witness this for yourself, and hear what I sound like.. though trust me you don’t, then you can drop me an email, or comment! Anyway, moving swiftly on..

If you would try to try these macarons for yourself, and please do, then you can follow this recipe below, which I found after coming across the beautiful blog, Sweetest Kitchen, and I hope she won’t mind me sharing this wonderful recipe! It is adapted from the book ‘Macaroons’ which I really hope to buy, and get baking some more delicious macarons!

Lemon Macarons

*adapted from the book ‘Macaroons

75g ground almonds

115g icing sugar

2 large egg whites (left at room temp for 3-4 hours)

50g caster sugar

finely grated zest of 1/2 lemon

yellow food colouring paste or liquid


1. Line two baking sheets with baking paper.

2. Place the ground almonds and icing sugar in a food processor and whizz for 15-20 seconds.  Sift the mixture into a large bowl.

3. Place the egg whites in a bowl and whisk with electric mixer until holding soft peaks.  Gradually whisk in the caster sugar to make a firm, glossy meringue.  Whisk in the lemon rind and enough food coloring to give a bright yellow colour.

4. Using a spatula, fold the almond mixture into the meringue mixture one third at a time.  When all the dry ingredients are thoroughly incorporated, continue to fold the mixture gently until it forms a shiny batter with a thick, ribbon-like consistency.

5. Pour the mixture into a piping bag fitted with a 1-cm round tip.  Pipe small rounds onto the prepared baking sheets.  Tap the sheets gently on a work surface to remove air bubbles, and then pop any with a cocktail stick.  Leave at room temperature for at least 30 minutes, or until the batter does not stick to your finger when touched lightly.  Preheat the oven to 160C.

6. Bake in the preheated oven for 10-15 minutes.  Cool for 10 minutes, then carefully peel the macarons off the baking paper.  Leave to cool completely.

Lemon Meringue Filling

*adapted from ‘Making Cupcakes with Lola’

(I scaled the recipe below, roughly by a third, as you require much less to fill macarons)

160g sugar

1/4 tsp cream of tartar

3 egg whites

60ml water

1/2 tsp vanilla extract

Good quality or homemade Lemon Curd

1. Whip egg whites, cream of tartar and sugar in a large heatproof bowl with an electric mixer until foamy.

2. Bring a saucepan of water to a gentle simmer and set bowl over pan.

3. Beat on high until peaks form, about 5 mins. Mixture should feel quite warm.

4. Take off heat and add vanilla, beat again till thick.

5. Spread a small amount of Lemon Curd on one macaron, and a small amount of the meringue on the other, and then gently sandwich together.

6. After filling all macarons, place in an airtight container, and resisting the urge to gobble them up immediately, refridgerate for 24 hours. Trust me, they taste much better this way after the long wait!

Bon Appetit!


Bon Voyage!

Bonjour mes amis!

Still glowing, if only slightly tanned, and sporting a few nasty insect bites.. I am finally back home from 2 gorgeous weeks in France. My love affair with this beautiful country includes my passion for the language, which I am slowly perfecting, its culture and of course its delicious cuisine.

I visited the gorgeous city of Lyon, which I believe is like a smaller-scale Paris, it even has a mini Eiffel Tower (which is in fact a television mast) and the beautiful Cote D’Azur, staying in Cannes and Monte Carlo. It really was a holiday to remember..

I don’t recall every being properly hungry, food was on the agenda from start to finish. Of course I’m talking croissants, pain chocolat, oogling at little patisserie’s, the odd macaron, plenty of Orangina and piles of ice-cream and pizza! (Italian not French I know, hope they won’t mind)

My trusty Canon never stopped clicking, with a photo opportunity at every turn. French cities have an incredible ambiance which I can’t help but adore. They manage to be strikingly vibrant and alive, yet relaxed and at peace, all at once. The sophistication and glamour of the French Riviera also added an extra dimension, and made for great people watching sessions!!

Every little patisserie  and chocolatier shop window had me stopping and gazing like a little girl..

Cannes also boasts a large food market which I visited with my Mum on a sunny Saturday morning. It was awash so many bright and bold colours, and everywhere you turned there were row on row of fresh and yummy fruit, vegetables, flowers, meat, cheese and much more.I gazed on many varieties I had never even imagined existed, and was offered a piece of fried seaweed and jellied octopus.. unsurprisingly I didn’t take the plunge.

I also delight in the simple pleasures whilst on holiday in France. Kinder Chocolate, and French biscuits from a good supermarket. You can hold off your tarte tatin and millefeuille, these lovelies will keep me happy for quite some time. Yes I am well aware you can buy them back home, but I don’t. They’re much better eaten on holiday on the continent, where they belong.

I hope you had time to check out the collection of bakes which were the result of a mad dash bake-athon amid last minute packing before I left, I loved seeing all your comments come through (when I managed to find a free wifi zone) and I can’t wait to come up with some more yummies for you, inspired by my French adventures..

Lastly I shall leave you with the gorgeous Mr Pig, bought in a patisserie in the beautiful mountain town of Grasse. He hides a devilishly dark secret..