Masala Night in Bishop’s Stortford

This is a night Hector will not be repeating

At present Stelios and Mr O’Leary are unable to provide a Friday evening flight to Deutschland.  Hector had to spend the night at Bishop’s Stortford so as to get an early morning flight to Hahn for the Wolfer Stassenfest.  The accommodation was fine but somehow I managed to book a location half way between Stansted Airport and the town centre.  The proprietor collected me from the airport so I had no real idea as to just how far it would be to find a Curry House.  In the end it was a twenty five minute walk at a Hector pace to the Masala Café (10 London Rd, CM23 5ND).

It was 22.30 when I took my seat and began studying the menu.  Two meals stood out: the Hari Ali (Chefs special sauce) and the Sylhet E Bolti.  The menu rated it as two chillies and the instruction was to ask a member of staff. Hector did and the latter meal was described as having a thick sauce and sizzling.

Sylhet E Bolti, a visual feast

The Sylhet E Bolti it was then with a Vegetable Rice.  The meal was brought and placed on a metal stand.  It was indeed sizzling, very impressive. The Sauce did look thick.  The Sylhet E Bolti looked wonderful and so did the Vegetable Rice which had potato, excellent.  The ‘Curry’ had strips of Lamb and large slices of assorted Vegetables: Onion, Tomato and the inevitable Capsicum.

To say the meal was hot would be an understatement.  The first piece of Tomato nearly burned the palate.  Hector was hungry.  The meal was eaten with my usual fervour.  Sadly there was simply no taste, none at all.  It was in effect a stir fry, the type you could make at home when you stir in a jar of supermarket sauce.  Hector would never cook lamb in this way: I still think it was beef!

A Blandness Scale?

As I ended the meal the thought of a scale of blandness came to mind, or would this be a non sequitur?

It was too late for a Bier today; having located the station there was a taxi back to Woodlands Lodge on the edge of the airport complex and an early night.

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Glasgow – Sheerin Palace – Perhaps Glasgow deserves the Curry Capital accolade

Just how do they do this?

On completion of our Biertoday activity, Dr Stan and Hector descended upon the nearby Sheerin Palace on the Southside, (300 Allison St, Glasgow, Glasgow, G428HQ).  This place was first spotted whilst parking in Daisy St en route to the Yadgar a few weeks ago.  This part of the city has a high immigrant population, it was inevitable that such places would evolve.

Aesthetically Sheerin Palace does not live up to its own name; however the food served is certainly fit for a king.

We took a seat in the small café section of what is clearly more of a take-away outlet.  Two couples were already in situ, a large table had plates on it and a sign suggesting a large party would arrive imminently.  Having sat for a few minutes nothing happened.  Hector went up to the counter and looked for an on the wall menu or a card.  There was nothing.  The chap behind the counter made eye contact, here we go…

This is what we have – he said gesturing to the metal trays under the glass on the top shelf of the counter.  OK, what is all this? – replied Hector.

There was a Rice platter with pieces of Chicken on the bone, but evidently not the choice cuts. An unmemorable/unpronounceable name was given for the next platter: Bird! – he said, it was later established that it was Quail.  There were also platters with Okra, Chana and Daal as three separate Curry dishes.  The Okra did look interesting, next time.  Mince is about to arrive. As supplementary information.  It did.  Kofta with hardboiled Egg, very interesting.

By this time Dr Stan had come up to the counter.  Hector was in full flight – I shall have the Rice-Chicken with the Bird and two Chapattis.  Dr Stan could not resist the Kofta, he also selected the Rice-Chicken and Chapatti sides.

Plates and napkins were brought to the table.  So there is a waiter service of sorts.  A small Salad plate was the provided along with two portions of a yogurt sauce.  The Rice-Chicken arrived and we got torn in.  Minutes later the main dishes came.

One instantly could tell that this could be special

The Chapattis were dipped into the red, oily, onion-rich sauce.  Hector’s taste buds were transported Tardis-like back to the 1960s.  This is magnificent!  Dr Stan made the current nasal noise of agreement which is currently the norm in the West of Scotland – Mmmm.

A Kofta frenzy!

When I remarked that we would have to bring Mr Holden here for a Kofta, Dr Stan replied – Once we could not get Kofta in Glasgow, now there is a Kofta frenzy!

Dr Stan almost became exuberant!

How the food was heated to a temperature that was fit to eat was a concern when we saw the food on display.  It was fine.  Another chap, a Chef? appeared halfway through our Fest and asked if the food was hot enough.  They care.

Of course we had ordered far too much food.  We only left half a Chapatti each.

Hector had never eaten Quail before.  There was sufficient meat in the two pieces of Bird that were served.  The sauce was just sublime.  I wish I knew how to capture this.  Had it been Vindaloo hot it would have been like the early Curry of Glasgow.  Curry in Glasgow restaurants does not taste like this.  (The previous Blog is testimony to this.)

Superb value

£10.50 for mine and £9.50 for Dr Stan is all we were charged.

On relating the experience to Marg she of course pointed out that – ladies like ambience.

Hector was out for a Curry-Heute:  Sheerin Palace has to be recommended.

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Giffnock – New Turban Tandoori, after a walk through Rouken Glen

As regular readers will know, on the odd Sunday that Marg is free of hockey commitments we go out.  Yes, Hector is not a paid up member of the Bad Boys’ Club, he normally stays in on the day of rest and shops and cooks and watches a Fest of television.

Lunch at St. Louis was the obvious place as finally we have found a place in the West End with suitable ambience and a decent menu.  The Wee Scottish Breakfast with Stornoway Black Pudding went down a treat.  This was about 13.30.

Yes, Curry-Heute was planned!  The New Turban Tandoori (2 Fenwick Place, Eastwood Toll, Giffnock, G46 6UF) has been on the radar for some time.  But first there was an extensive walk around Rouken Glen Park to work off the breakfast.

It is many years since Hector set foot in this park.  Marg was in charge of navigation, help ma Boab…  We did find the waterfall and retreated to the garden centre for a refreshment, it was too early to eat a Curry-Heute.

For our own amusement we also hung around the xmas section of the Garden Centre… check the date.

Hector phoned The New Turban Tandoori just after 16.00 to ascertain that they were indeed open.  The place is well set up with a membership card which guarantees 10% off the bill.  We arrived at 16.50 and were immediately told that we could have a main meal at half price as part of the pre-theatre menu.

The Desi Lamb Handia traditional home-made Lamb on-the-bone dish.  Finger licking 

good – was obviously going to be Hector’s choice.  Marg opted for the Punjabi Mint – a tangy dish made with Patia sauce and a hint of mint – clearly this would have to be Chicken as we both know Patia simply does not work with Lamb.

Mushroom and Zeera Rice and two Chapattis were the accompaniments.

Attentive staff and efficient service is one thing, but our dishes (no Starters) arrived at 16.05.  We had hardly been in the place.  How could they prepare a Desi Dish in this short space of time?

We both looked at the Desi Lamb Handi, disappointment was clearly written all over Hector’s face.  I can tell you what this will taste like before I even put it in my mouth – declared Hector.  It was the classic and awful- – what happened to the Onion – runny sauce, Soup!  Indeed, a typical German Curry!  The level of blandness was off the scale – and the portion was so small!

This was such a letdown.  Is this the shape of things to come – Glasgow Curry houses just stick Desi on the menu and deliver nothing special?  One cannot believe that this is what the Chef eats at home.

This place states on its menu it has been called – the best restaurant in Scotland – by the Press.  In days gone by perhaps, but certainly not on this presentation.

I was still hungry and in the mood for a real Curry-Heute.

Hector tasted the Patia, it was ridiculously sweet.

Another one bites the dust.

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Aloo-Palak Gosht plus Mühlen Kölsch

There were to be no babies in attendance at the Curry-Heute and Bier today Clydebank extravaganza.  Babies do not drink ‘mouthwash’ as one of the non attending company likes to describe Kölsch. They do not eat hot Curry either and so the Palak Gosht was announced in advance and there were no discerning voices.In the end the inevitable potato was added so it was officially an Aloo-Palak Gosht Curry-Heute!

The recipe for the Palak Gosht is published on this site.

Hector enjoys receiving praise for his efforts, who doesn’t?  The Curry was described as ‘excellent’ by one or two intelligent critics.  ‘Not the best Curry in the World’ by another who wanted to keep Hector’s feet firmly on the ground.  ‘But still very good’ was a general consensus.  This will do.

Dr Stan had three portions to everybody else’s two.  He always has to be different.

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Cafe Salma, then The Planet Gong

Well it must be the Fish :  ‘Ravi Machi’.

What is better than a Curry-Heute to celebrate the day that the Website curry-heute.com takes over from the old Blog address?  There is a distinct need for a proper Homepage but hopefully Bob will help build it.  Everything that was on the original Blog is now here, and more!  Hopefully the beautiful orange hues (Hector’s colours!) will in time replace the chocolate you may be experiencing.

Hector and Marg out midweek?  We are off to see Gong, it is some 35years since Hector saw the Steve Hillage band at The Kelvin Hall.  The Gong experience would be new.

We received the usual warm Cafe Salma welcome  (523 Sauchiehall St, G3 7PQ).  The complementary poppadom and chutneys arrived as we took our seats.  Marg spotted the Lamb Lahori Karahi (off-the-bone) and Hector ordered the planned Ravi Machi: Garlic, Ginger, Tomatoes, Peppers, Onions and Fish Special Masala.  They were of course able to make this without the dreaded Capsicum.  The Mushroom Rice and  the always impressive Garlic and Coriander were ordered to share, perfect.

Hector has rarely seen Marg demolish a Curry so quickly and in its entirety, so I can make no comment as to the quality of the Lahori Karahi Curry-Heute as there was none to spare.  The Ravi Machi certainly looked the part.  This is my first Fish Curry in a restaurant since the outstanding Chettinad at the Mango in Muenchen.  Fish changes the entire nature of a Curry.  There is an expectation of Salt but they usually end up with a very pleasant sweet aftertaste: this was no exception.  The sauce was relatively thick; there was a decided presence of Onion.  Perhaps this was more evident since I had the meal to suit my disgust at Capsicum.

Hector will order this again.

In six visits to Cafe Salma I have yet to be anything but impressed.  The welcome by the staff and the efficiency of the service is possibly the best in Glasgow.  There was disappointment on Hassan’s face when we asked for the bill to make our escape.  No time for coffee and dessert: we are off to see Gong!

This is how to make a Happy old Hector.

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The search for Ingredient X

Hector was informed that a primary school parent would be demonstrating the art of Curry making to some young children this afternoon. Hector was there to pick up any tips from a lady whose heritage lies in Goa.
This would be very much a Curry for kids so nothing mind blowing was anticipated. In the end a Lamb and Lentil CurryDaal Gosht – was the meal of the day incorporating green beans, carrots and peas.
Preparation wise, very little oil was used and the oil was Olive oil. Oyster Sauce was added to the Masala of Onion, Ginger and Garlic. Perhaps three times the amount of spice powders than Hector was taught on his Curry Course many years ago, were used.
How to make Chapattis and a yogurt dip were also demonstrated.
At the moment of serving, Eleanor made a timely appearance. The Tapas sized portion was wolfed down.

Sadly there are few photos of the event: such are the restrictions in our culture.

Hector now had the taste of Curry, this had to be satisfied.

Every day is a good day to eat Curry.

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Clydebank (Hardgate) – Passage to India – Hector gets the munchies…

This could well be the closest Clydebank Takeaway to Hector’s House.
As Hector does not traverse through Hardgate that often there is a tendency to forget this outlet is there. Having had time to plan a Takeaway on leaving Helensburgh, trying Passage to India (574 Kilbowie Road , Hardgate, Clydebank, G81 6QU) seemed like a good idea.

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The menu had some Specials and some Karahi dishes.

Hector opted for the Lamb Hydrabadicooked with Lentil sauce, spices and fresh Coriander–  with Special Fried Rice – Onions, Mushrooms : minus Capsicum as the side.
There was a ten to fifteen minute wait which was encouraging. The presence of other customers was also a good sign. It was only after the order was placed that Hector had the time to realise that the Teatime Specials could have incorporated my order and saved me money. (The other place at Parkhall does give this advice.)
On opening the trays it was evident that the portions were generous. Just how do people eat the Pakora or any-starter and a main meal? The Curry was red! Very red! Here we go thought Hector.

Does every Curry in Clydebank have to taste the same as every other Clydebank Curry?

It is as though there is one Chef running around all the outlets doing the preparation. The Lamb was Tikka Lamb. I would not have knowingly ordered this, I thought asking for Lamb would have been sufficiently clear. I feel the Tikka effect detracts from the taste of the herbs and spices. The Tikka flavour in Lamb is too dominant. The presence of Lentils and fresh Coriander is also questioned.

The Curry was eaten. It was unremarkable.

Marg appeared home later and had the reheated Pakora – ugh. Microwaving Pakora kills it, but it is her choice. Marg found the Pakora to be too spicy.
So that was the Passage to India then.

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Cafe Salma, Saturday lunchtime

We are not going to The Village today after all.

It is written that as Lord Clive has not been to this very fine venue: so he shall go to the ball.

This was evidently Hector’s first ever trip to the city of Glasgow. Having bailed the train at Partick, Hector and Clive waited for a bus to take them towards Café Salma (523 Sauchiehall St, G3 7PQ). It is all to do with being in possession of a day bus ticket. Hector had never heard of the number 8 bus. ‘There is a 50% chance this bus will go along Sauchiehall St, a 50 % chance this bus will go along Argyle St, and a 1% chance it will turn up Byres Rd.’ Hector told Lord Clive.
So we walked back down Byres Rd and took the 16 to Sauchiehall St. Meanwhile Steve was speeding along Dumbarton Rd in the 62 which arrived in front of our 16. He could not work out why we did not see him and did not take the first bus. Steve arrived at Café Salma ‘ages’ before Hector and Lord Clive who managed to alight one stop too early. Hector needs a curry.
The staff did the inevitable double take as we walked in and joined Steve. ‘Are you still here’ Hector asked before our waiter started his patter.
This was a day of recommendations. Hector related that the Lahori Karahi and the Garam Masala were tried and tested. Our waiter, and why did I not ask him his name, told Steve that I would know best what to have.

The Big Breakfast

Hector ordered what he came for, the Lamb on-the-bone- Ginger Lime, but was almost distracted by the ‘Hot spicy Korma’. With help from the waiter, Steve ordered the Lamb Lahori Karahi off-the-bone and Lord Clive ordered the Chicken Lahori Karahi off-the-bone. Mushroom Rice, two Fried Rice a Keema Nan (For Clive) and a Garlic and Coriander Nan (for Steve) were the accompaniments. Where do people get an appetite like this so early in the day. This was breakfast.

We witnessed an ongoing cleaning operation whilst we waited, so hygiene levels are high. Take-aways were phoned in and collected. Another couple were seated soon adjacent to our window seat. We were not the only nutters having Curry at 13.00.

Lamb Lahori Karahi

The camera was inadequate in savouring the moment of the arrival of the Curry. Perhaps movie clips will have to be considered. The dishes were sizzling. Once again Hector could sense the level of anticipation of the assembled three rising.
There are times when ‘silence’ says it all. This was one of these times.

Chicken Lahori Karahi

There are times when ‘silence’ says it all. This was one of these times. Lord Clive knows his Glasgow Curry well: the Pholan Devi at The Alishan, the Dry Lamb Bhuna at Mrs Majhus (oh please bring this back) and The Village. He was once again impressed by what Glasgow has to offer. Steve agreed that he would be back.

The Ginger Lime has yogurt but in a minimal way. It is not a creamy dish at all. There is a thickness to the Masala that could not be achieved without the inclusion of dairy produce; however it in no way dominates. The Lamb as ever was cooked to perfection. The question of how much meat and how much bone is something Hector’s brain cannot stop considering whilst the meal is consumed. In the end there was some of the excellent Mushroom Rice left on the plate. The conclusion is that the portion size was therefore perfect. Hector was more than satisfied.

Hector realises that this has probably become his favourite Curry House north of the River.

And so what now? Well there is the not so small matter of Bier today; 30 litres of Pyraser Landbier awaits us on the South Side.

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Cafe Salma on a Friday evening

It is the weekend, surely time for a Curry-Heute? Well Dr Stan thinks so, he has texted Hector suggesting a pre Bon Accord Curry. Perhaps the thought of 100 Polis invading our local is too much. Perhaps he is ensuring that Hector has ballast before watching Lithuania play Scotland. If Scotland play as poorly as in their last match, Hector could be arrested.
It is excellent for Hector to learn something from his own Blog. He has forgotten that the Lahori Karahi may not be the signature dish at Cafe Salma (523 Sauchiehall St, G3 7PQ).
The plan this evening is to return to the Cafe Salma for the Lamb Garam Masala, on-the-bone of course. The Garlic and Coriander Nan is something the house is proud of. Hector plans to have Rice at The Village tomorrow with Lord Clive before the demolition of the Pyraser Landbier. Yadgar could not provide us with a meal before 1400. Too late by far, this is the time for the tapping of the barrel.

Hector arrived early and was immediately presented with complementary Popadoms and Chutneys. This gave me time to actually read the menu. Having had only the two dishes in previous visits it is evident that this place has much more to offer. How soon can Hector return to sample the Ginger Lime or the Ravi Machi?
Dr Stan arrived exactly at 1800 and perused the menu. When I described Mr Holden’s statement that Koftas are apparently rare in Bradford he decided that the Palak Kofta had to be his choice. Hector has yet to see appreciate the fascination with meat balls, it is only mince after all. Dr Stan decided to have his Kofta ‘off-the-bone’.

Lamb Garam Masala

The meals came soon. They looked magnificent; the waiter could clearly see the delight. He was proud of what he was presenting, and why not?
Sucking Lamb off the bone is best done by eating with ones fingers. Absolute joy. The Garlic on the Garlic and Coriander Nan was to the fore. For hours afterwards Hector was licking his lips. The portion size turned out to be perfect.
Both plates were returned with not a scrap on them. Dr Stan may not be the most exuberant chap in Glasgow, however it was evident that he thoroughly enjoyed his first visit to Café Salma.

Kofta Palak

‘I might be back.’ Hector told the waiters on his exit.

Every day is a good day to eat Curry.

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A Prawn-Mutter Curry-Heute

A home made treat, for one

Hector has not cooked a Curry for weeks.
The King Prawn with Peas is probably the fastest Curry one can produce.

The Masala was reduced before adding the Prawns and the Israeli ‘Zahatar’ herbs added to make the Curry just how I like it.

Every day is a good day to eat Curry.

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