Macaron Temptation

These macarons have been a sore temptation to me since they were given to us last Thursday by Joppa Strand and Tiggy. No longer though, as I capitulate and demolish the pink one.

Much as I like to see the sun shining in through the windows, the downside is noticing the otherwise invisible dust, highlighted with monstrous effect on wooden floors and surfaces, and feeling the need to wield the brush and duster. Just as I finish, the sun disappears and the rain mocks my feeble attempts to keep a clean house.