In my previous post I talked about our recent macaron cooking class and H’s post-lesson enthusiasm. Fast forward a week and I’m lounging on the sofa being handed a freshly-filled macaron.

They were absolutely delicious. Filled with a chocolate peanut ganache (using one of my Christmas presents I have yet to write about – PB2), they had the perfect consistency and it was almost impossible to stop eating them.

Despite his triumph, H was still bugged by the piping tail and feels he added too little colouring, so luckily for me I may get to eat even more macarons very soon.