For our friend’s birthday, I prepared a Macaron Tower: layer upon layer of delicate shells, filled with sweetness and color. Each macaron is a small celebration, and together they rise like a blessed monument to friendship and festivity.
With more than thirty macarons stacked high, this tower was almost too tempting for a gathering of friends. There were just enough to let everyone enjoy the rainbow of textures and tastes, though the tower seemed to vanish almost as quickly as it appeared.
