Lemon Madeleines
I can remember the first time I had a Madeleine. My aunt took my parents, my now husband (then fiancé) and I to the French restaurant, Chez Lucienne in Harlem. After we dined on mussels and pomme frites, the waiter brought out this basket of what looked like little cakes dusted with confectioners sugar. The aroma that emanated from the…