La Macaronerie — Maison parisienne des plaisirs — Paris, New York

Each layer
gives up a secret.

Artisanal French Macarons.

Less sugar, no preservatives, more taste.

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OUR SIGNATURE

La Macaronerie makes the difference.

The four signature macarons: raspberry, pistachio, chocolate, caramel
  1. French technique

    French baker. Traditional method. A delicate touch in every shell.

  2. Premium ingredients

    Carefully selected, with premium imports and no added preservatives.

  3. Flavor first

    Taste before looks. Expressive flavors, delicate textures, generous fillings.

THE COLLECTION

Four macarons,
four signatures.

Notes from the kitchen.

A short, occasional note — a new flavour tried, a technique revisited, something read or tasted.

Chocolate macarons above the New York skyline

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EVERY MACARON

The rules of the house.

A textured
shell

Its own flavour, never a decoration.

A ganache with
something more

Fruit, nuts, spice, or something you didn’t expect.

A French
pantry

French chocolate, Guérande fleur de sel, Bourbon vanilla, rose jam.

An American
touch

Farmer’s-market butter, toasted pecan, cornflake crunch.

Rosy Dusk macaron
Green Ember macaron
Gilded Midnight macaron
Caramel Brûlé macaron

BY HAND

36 macarons per batch.

01

French
meringue

Whipped glossy, smooth, firm enough to hold.

02

Almond flour,
sifted three times

For a surface without a single flaw.

03

Le
macaronnage

Folded until the batter falls like lava.

04

Piped and
topped

Each shell dressed with its own flavour.

05

Le
croûtage

30 to 45 minutes, until matte.

06

Baked
at 300 °F

15 to 18 minutes, closely watched.

07

Filled
one by one

Ganache piped in, each recipe finished its own way.

08

Matured
for the best taste

24 hours, before it’s ready to enjoy.

Jérôme in his New York kitchen

THE MAKER

French hands, New York kitchen.

He learned the technique in France.
Rebuilding it in New York
took three months —
a different climate, a different oven,
ingredients that didn’t behave —
before it finally tasted like home again.

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Notes from the kitchen.

An occasional note — nothing on a schedule, nothing to buy.

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