Hector’s first Curry-Heute Rule…

Happy Birthday, Eleanor

Some months ago Eleanor asked Hector where would be the best place for a Curry to celebrate her 30th Birthday.

The Village was suggested : excellent Curry and no alcohol, perfect.

At the last minute Hector was informed that due to the vagaries of one of the cohort she calls ‘friends’ there would be no Curry-Heute.

In the end it was Pizza at D’Maggio’s in the West End.

You cannot suggest I go for a Curry and then change your mind : this is not an acceptable practice.

 

The Pizza was not too bad, plenty of Black Olives.

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Glasgow – Yadgar – Future Blogs will no doubt reveal more of the menu

Five go dining – The Song Remains The Same


Three Goshat Karahi (on-the bone) and twa’ aff.
The order for today’s meal was firstly e-mailed to Mr Anwar and then phoned in yesterday afternoon.  By early evening the owner had responded to Hector’s communication and asked ” Do you want on the bone, dry and hot?”

This is service.

The offer was accepted and a speculative ‘Can I order half a kilo for myself’ sent with the reply.  Dr Stan ( ‘the other half ‘ – kilo) is Twechar-bound.  I do not believe that some people put Bier-today before Curry-Heute.

I could only speak for myself as Hector had an annual ordeal; sorry ‘commitment’, sorry ‘keep the wife happy’, ouch – a very pleasant evening in the company of dear friends with an excellent meal (not a Curry!), to go through yesterday evening at The Park Inn.  There was Lamb on the plate, but not very much of it.  There was taste: my pet sparrow may have feasted  on this, but come on…

The Feast Commences

The five of us were assembled by 15.30 which gave time to organise the sundries and admire the new menu.  The menu now highlights Curry as the main feature with the Kebabs and Pizzas relegated.  The waiter insisted we were six, I keep telling him five.  The mystery became apparent when the Curries were presented.

Hector’s Curry came first: the white bowl contained a mountain of Hot-Dry Goshat Karahi.   The off-the-bones came and then the remaining normal portions of on-the-bone.  Howard and Tracey are now converts to the world of bones-on.

Our regular ‘Mushroom Rice’ has disappeared off  the menu but was still available.

There was not much said during the process of eating.  We all had exactly what we wanted; there was little need for further comment.

What is better than a Yadgar Curry?

In effect I had a double portion.  This could well be a precedent.  The disappointment of finishing such a wonderful Curry is overcome if one knows that the intake has been at a maximum.

The Followers of Sha

Mr Sha came out towards the end of the meal with a beaming smile on his face.  He knew his audience would be appreciative.  Here was our chance to once again congratulate the man who makes this perfect Curry.

The plan is to return next Saturday.  More will come.

 

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Bearsden – Ashoka – Harlequin Curry

Normally the last Thursday in the month is when I visit the Akash in Helensburgh.  An organisational change means that two Thursdays this season will now  be spent in Bearsden outside Glasgow.  The Ashoka (9 Kirk Road, Bearsden, Glasgow, G61 3RG) is part of the large Harlequin organisation with branches throughout Central Scotland.  The Bearsden branch proved to be nearest to the evening’s eventual venue.  The nearby car park solved the potential problem for car parking in this normally congested   area.

Despite being payday for many the place was quiet.  Maybe the night was young.  A small table at the window was offered, it is amazing how often one sits at the window when a restaurant is quiet.

Service was therefore very efficient; the order for my sparkling water was taken before I had managed to remove my coat.  We must be in pre-theatre mode.  Spiced Onions and Poppadoms were also offered, excellent.

The Bombay Bakra, at the top end of the price range at £12.50 – Diced lamb simmered Karahi style in a fricassee of sliced onions, ginger, green capsicums, tomatoes, green chillies, kali jeeera and fresh spinach leaves – was selected along with Mushroom Rice.  It was only after the order was given that I spotted the Board with Lamb Nawabi – the Chef’s Special. Hector would have ordered this had the website or the waiter drawn my attention to this.

Two Poppadoms and a small bowl of Onion Chutney passed away the moments whilst the Chef prepared my dish.  I had heard the waiter clearly announce to the kitchen:  No Green Peppers, success.  An adjacent table of four had taken ages to order and so the Chef would be under no pressure to prepare my meal.

A different waiter asked if I was ready for may main meal.  This was pleasing as too often the time lag is insufficient.

The Sorcerer and The Apprentice

The meal arrived.  The Rice was hilarious: how can one be charged £2.95 for this? On a positive note, the brown colour and the aroma of Cloves suggested that this would certainly enhance the meal.  The Rice did cover the plate in the end, just.  No wonder the waiter on auto pilot asked if I wanted ‘to share’ a Nan Bread.  As I was dining alone he did realise he doing as he had been no doubt  trained.

The Curry looked the part.  Having eaten in various Ashoka outlets over the years one has never been disappointed, the Curry should be good.  At first the Lamb seemed very tender then I realised that it had not been permeated with any Spice.  At times like these one concludes that the Masala and the Meat have been strangers until very recently.  I tackled just the Mushrooms, the Rice and the Masala, suddenly there was flavour flooding out.  The Lamb was reintroduced to the concoction and things definitely looked up.  This was classic synergy.  I then began to feel as though one half of the meal had been prepared by a master and the other half by the student.  Unlikely, but to my palate this is what I was experiencing.

£20.10 for the experience.

Or twice what I would pay at The Village.  £3.15 for the Poppadoms and Spiced Onions (?) when many venues give them as complementary starters.  No wonder this has proved to be a profitable chain.  At least the Sparkling Water at £1.50 was within sensible parameters.

The Curry experience was very good overall.  Five years ago this is probably as good as Glasgow had to offer, but we have moved on.  The Board could entice me back…

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Home Alone with a Lamb Bhuna, from Bradford

The machine tells me that this is the 100th Curry-Heute Blog entry.  What finer way is there to commemorate this than to enjoy a Lamb Bhuna from one of my very favourite Curry houses.

Life can be tough…

The Kashmir Restaurant (27 Morely St, Bradford, BD7 1AG) is certainly the Curry venue I have visited most in Bradford – it is always open.  The Curry-Heute was driven back to Scotland a couple of weeks ago and has been ‘maturing’ in the freezer along with the accompanying four Chapattis.

The opperchancity to eat this fine dish finally presented itself this evening.  Even before one starts the delicate process of re-heating this feast – just look at how dark and rich it is .  The Chapattis were certainly past their best by the time they had been resuscitated.

The Curry, oh gosh, this feels like a Palak Gosht without the Spinach.  The Masala is that thick and rich.

Once upon a time there was a company in Bradford who shipped Curry around the country packed in dry ice.  If only it had worked…

Mr Holden is threatening to move to Glasgow.  Maybe we shall swop houses?  I shall ask ‘my sister’.

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Glasgow – Sunday evening at Mother India’s Cafe

Or is this Marg’s attempt at avoiding the ironing?

Marg: I did the ironing on Friday!

Marg loves the Butter Chicken at Mother India Café (1355 Argyle St, Glasgow), I have my favourite dishes too:  Machi Massala, Lamb Massala Okra / Bhindi Gosht.

The only variable when we visit is Marg’s Starter.  Tonight it was the Spicy Keema Dosa, a pancake filled with Lamb Mince and accompanied by a portion of  Daal/Chana.  This turned out to be certainly spicy and was an interesting variation.  This could well be eaten again.  There will be another visit until I can find somewhere that does a better Butter Chicken.

A new Chef? Or a new deal?

The Machi Massala was much tangier than normal and Citrus was very much to the fore.  The portion was decidedly larger as was the Lamb dish.  This place has always felt a bit on the pricey side so this is a positive development.

Yadgar have raised the bar!

The Lamb was quite tough and pink – lamb shank?  The sudden blast of – this could only be a Mother India Curry – was lacking. For years this was my favourite Lamb Curry in Glasgow; however Café Salma is appreciably better, and just along the road.  Yadgar is much, much better!

As I discovered recently in Deutschland, when Okra is cut small and cooked briefly it makes for more enjoyable eating.  This was the classic overcooked and slimy Okra that tends to put people off.

A new venue?

Hector passed a small Curry-Kebab Café (with a couple of tables) under the railway bridge on Gorbals St: Curry Connoisseurs.

Does anyone have any knowledge of this?

 

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Glasgow – Cafe Salma – Once is not enough

A sensible Friday evening rendezvous with Dr Stan at Café Salma (523 Sauchiehall Street, Charing X, Glasgow, G3 7PQ)before an evening in the Bon Accord.

Last time Dr Stan had the Kofta Palak because he could, he likes it and Mr Holden raves about it.  Hector related his first encounter of Kofta Palak at the Karachi in Bradford and how afterwards when I tasted Marg’s Karahi Gosht the flavour of the latter came through so magnificently.  ‘I should have had the Kofta Palak as the starter’ I said.

Not Rocket Science


Dr Stan suggested we do this: ‘Why not share a Kofta Palak as the starter?  And so we did much to the amusement of the waiter and Hassan himself.  ‘Last time I had this I wanted a Curry after it.’ I told Hassan.  One Chapatti between the two of us was deemed a compromise: we did not wish to spoil the main event.

Better than Bradford, by far!

The Palak Gosht at Café Salma is outstanding.  Not because of the meatballs but because of the quality of the Masala.  The blend if Spinach is perfection.  So much so Dr Stan ordered Palak Gosht as his main meal (with Vegetable Rice).  ‘This is better than the Bradford version ’I told Dr Stan, ‘…did I just say that?’

Hector returned to familiar ground and had the Lahori Karahi (Lamb on-the-bone with Mushroom Rice), which was delivered a decent time after our starter so as not to overload us.

Sadly the Karahi Gosht was not as powerful a taste as the Palak so the Bradford phenomenon was not repeated.  Hector ate every last grain on his plate.  The appetite had been satisfied to perfection.

As ever the staff were as friendly as ever and ensure that everything is fine, regularly.

Hassan was given his first copy of Hector’s calling card, so we await his comments.

Brainwave

Given the dominance of the strength of the Spinach Masala, Dr Stan and Hector have decided to repeat this order, but have the Kofta Palak as a Dessert!

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A Desi Curry for my wife

Aloo-Gosht Karahi

Hector realises that with the holiday season (mid-term), he has not cooked for over a fortnight. After the sheer delight of the Curry consumed in Bradford and München and the horrors of Bamberg, he puts on his apron and creates a variation on a well tried theme.

This is a Masala, just in case there is a Chef out there who does not know what the basic Curry formula is.  (Oh, how arrogant!)

In search of ‘The Taste’

In the interim the mixed Israeli Herbs – Zahatar –  are added with the crushed tomatoes: this gives a thicker darker texture and hopefully adds to the flavour.

This is cooked for as long as patience will permit before adding the meat, Lamb on-the-bone on this occasion.

An hour at least for the Lamb to cook and the Masala to give up the excess moisture, stirring frequently… then add vegetables of choice.  Today this was a tin of potatoes and a large mushroom.

Marg took one mouthful of Curry: ‘It has taste!’  This is it, what the whole thing is about.

Not too shabby –  was Hector’s verdict.


Simples!

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… and guess what was for dinner at Kindrogan?

Chicken and Pumpkin Curry!

Well given that Kadu is Pumpkin related and is used by Hector, this is not such an obscure ingredient.

 

It was a Curry for the masses, cooked to be eaten by all.  I share the frustrations of the Chef.

Fortunately  I did not have Rice in Blairgowrie.

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Serendipity in Blairgowrie – Meghna

Today’s Curry was expected to be in Pitlochry where nobody has rated any of the houses highly.  If the road between Kirkmichael and Pitlochry had not been closed this week Hector would not have found himself in Blairgowrie.  New research unveiled two possibilities for this town, Sampan where customised orders are taken and  Meghna (4 Tannage St, Blairgowrie, Perthshire, PH10 6NQ) which, according to its website,  has reduced its prices in the recent past.  The latter was the only one open at lunchtime and was located with ease as I drove through the town yesterday.

One can be lucky in smaller settlements, Chef just might be waiting to blow your mind as is sadly no more in Memmingen.  The norm is towards disappointment, or the Bamberg Curry Experience as it may now be referred to henceforth.  If one doesn’t try it, then…

Meghna sits around 60 people in comfort and is fully licensed.   A young waiter greeted me as I entered and became the only customer.  I was offered the lunchtime special menu but declined this in favour of the full menu.  This at least meant the Chef might have to cook something.

The number of Lamb dishes was quite restricted in terms of what suits Hector.  Lamb Chops was on offer but as these would be oven cooked the Tikka effect may have come into play. (Did I actually write this back in 2010?)  Lamb Achari it is then.  This is not a dish I choose often but tend to do so when the dreaded Capsicum are included in every other dish.

There was about a ten to fifteen minute wait s one would hope. The waiter arrived with a hot plate and a china plate and warned me both were hot.  A good sign.  The meal arrived.  The Paratha was actually two small very light coloured Parathas, different.  The Curry was in a metal dish with a copper lid, suspense.

The Unveiling – Curry mit Oliven!

Gosh!  This looks good.  The Masala was rich, dark reddish-brown and was very thick with Onion and added chopped Onion.  I have never, ever had a Curry with Green Olives.

Anticipation

Given that two days ago I had an excellent Curry in my Favourite German Restaurant and on this day last week I had one of the best Bradford has to offer, there was indeed much to live up to.  Would this impress taste-wise?

This was very good.  There were oodles of flavour from the Masala.  The Lime-pickle was evident but not dominant.  Indeed, only one piece of rind was included. The Olives played their part in providing the sour Achari flavour.   The combined flavour was very good indeed.  The Parathas were sweeter than the usual and this complemented the Achari completely.

Halfway through the meal another young chap approached to ask how I was enjoying the meal.  I asked if he had cooked it.  “I did have something to do with it..”   was the reply.  He left very happy once I spoke favourably, took his photograph and gave him my calling card.

The cost of the Highland Spring sparkling mineral water was waived.  A fond farewell was exchanged.  If the pattern of this year is repeated Hector will be back.

Update

Sometime in the following months, years, Meghna and Sampan appear to have combined, with Sampan now at this locus.  As Hector visits Blairgowrie infrequently, perhaps others can explain the outcome?

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Indian Mango ist unser München-Curryhaus!

Indian Mango, surely the finest Curry-Heute in München!

Hector’s Horrible Holiday to the Bocks of Bamberg drew to a close and six of us returned to München for an afternoon before our easyJet flights back to Blighty.  Hector’s previous two flights back to Edinburgh had been cancelled as is Blogged previously.  There was an air of optimism as all six of us descended upon Mr Jolly’s happy Curry Haus –  Indian Mango (Zweibruckenstrasse 15, Isartor,  Deutches Museum)   just after 13.00.  Mein Host, Mr Jolly’s very able assistant was there to serve us.  It was the ideal sceanrio of select from the menu if you wish, or else, just ask.

Lord Clive and Maggie both went for the Butter Chicken.  Maggie had sampled Marg’s on a previous visit.  Maggie knew what she was having and was not disappointed.  ‘Marvelous!’, ‘perfectly fine’ was the combined verdict.

The Chettinad Options

Howard knew that never having eaten the Fish Chettinad he had been missing out.  Howard hates to miss out.  He forewent a trip to Kloster Andechs in order to enjoy this meal.  What is happening?  This is one of the truly outstanding dishes Hector has ever eaten.

Howard was in full flow as he described his meal: “Spicy but subtle; the Fish was delicate and absorbed the flavours without being overpowered.”  I could not have put it better myself.

Juliet took Steve’s advice and had the Lamm Chettinad (Scharf).  This restaurant was Steve’s home from home two summers ago.  “Aagh…” was the first description coming from Hector’s right.”…bursting with flavour…lovely heat…in your face…”  Hector can concur, he was permitted to partake of the last morsels on Juliet’s plate – this is a truly outstanding dish also.  Two in one restaurant!  OK, it is the same Curry with different ‘meats’.

On a scale of 1 – 10 how unique is this…?

Hector decided to stick with the Bindi Gosht (Scharf). There was method in his madness.  Hopefully this would be the first of two visits to Indian Mango Heute!

I avoided the generous quantity of Lamm and took in the excellent Masala.  Such a unique flavour.  The it was the Okra, again cut into smaller pieces.  More flavours erupted on the palate.  Finally the meat.  Just how can the Lamb retain the distinct Mutton flavour whist clearly have taken in the copious herbs and spices that had been introduced so cleverly in the preparation?

This indeed is the wonder of Curry!

Postscript

At 17.15 in the Augustiner Grossgastatte, Maggie suggested we return to Mango for visit #2.  I reminded her of Hector’s Rules.  She was serious!  Clive did not mind.  Hector declined the offer.

There, it is written: Hector refused a Curry in one of the best Curry Houses he has ever set foot in.  I was still full.

It was time to go home and this time Mr Stelios  did take me back to Scotland.

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