
Syhiba is a name that has appeared previously in Curry-Heute, a Curry House I have praised in Wakefield. I have described their Curry as being close in Flavour to that served in Bradford. Little did I know then that the mother shop was in Sowerby Bridge, a few kilometres outside Halifax. It is no wonder I was tasting Bradford Curry in South Yorkshire! Furthermore, Sarina of Sarina’s Kitchen (Queensbury-Bradford, and hopefully only temporarily closed) has an interest here.
Hector and Marg spent a pleasant afternoon in Hebden Bridge, how many coffee shops can Marg visit in one day? More than I can visit Curry Houses! We arrived at Syhiba Restaurant (57 Wharf St, Sowerby Bridge HX6 2AF England) at 19.10. The sheer size of the premises impressed, from the outside it was clear the place was stowed. There was a crowd at the door and screaming weans inside. Marg was happy to wait at the doorway, I gestured her to walk up the steps inside, here we spoke to a waiter who promised us a table. Two minutes later we were led to table 11 in the far right hand corner. What a viewpoint.

Cash only – was made clear at the doorway. This has been the case on visits to Wakefield, however, I believe they finally relented and now accept card payments. Many around us had Bier and Wine on the table yet I only saw waiters serving soft drinks. I captured a photo, a clear signal that BYOB is in operation at Syhiba.
At Syhiba (Wakefield) I have previously enjoyed both the Lamb Karahi and Lamb Handi. Tonight, we would cover both. Karahi Meat (£10.45) for Marg, Handi Gosht (£10.95) served on-the-bone, for Hector. Judging by the different shirt colour, I deduced we were being served by the manager. He took the Order, his deduction: You’re on holiday.
I mentioned that we knew the Wakefield shop and also dropped – Sarina – into the conversation. Thus our pedigree was established. The Handi Gosht was recorded as – Asian style. A Coriander Naan was agreed despite not being listed on the menu.
During the wait, I went walkabout. Large as the venue is, the premises are quite narrow. I counted some fifty diners. However, upstairs there was another large room, initially empty, Marg reported a large group there later. Was all of Sowerby Bridge at Syhiba?
We were prepared for a long wait, imagine the surprise when the food was served at 19.35. The Naan was spectacular. Served vertically, it was therefore whole, had risen, burnt blisters were present, and it proved to be light and fluffy. Hector’s Naan idyll, Marg was happy too. Unusually, we ate the lot! Marg then spotted that some had a larger Naan. The Family Naan (£4.95) would have been too much.
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Handi Gosht
Topped with a threat of Coriander and featuring a Lemon Slice, this looked the part. Perhaps a bit more Oily than would be served a few kilometres away in Bradford. The Meat count in the karahi reached double figures, not too many bones.
The first dip of Naan in the Masala was one of those rare and special moments. The Flavours flooded out, wonderful! The Spice kept building, the Seasoning caught up, this was Curry.
The first pieces of Meat, whilst having maintained integrity in the karahi, required no chewing at all. One simply had to suck the Meat to make it swallowable. Later pieces did require a degree of chewing, however, this was something else. Chef is a genius – was noted.
A half Bullet Chilli, cut lengthwise, momentarily upped the – kick. Strangely, another came my way from across the table. Flavoursome as this Curry was, the particular Bradford Curry Taste was not immediately evident, but as I dug deeper, so this was revealed. The distinctive taste of – Lamb – was also given off. The bones were mostly ribs. Having stripped the flesh off the Lemon, so this added a Citrus blast. Maybe one should ask for more Lemon with such creations? Handi Gosht? Glorious!
Karahi Meat
Apart from being boneless, the Curry looked identical to the Handi: the threat of Coriander, the Lemon Slice and the embedded half Bullet Chilli. Bradford Curry was written all over it.
A Soupçon crossed the table, the Hector had been in two minds given the Wakefield experience, however, tonight, the Handi was more intense. We are comparing Curry at the highest standard, so even the lesser would be a standout in the Mainstream.
Zingy – said Marg at the start. I suspect the Lemon Slice was the cause of this. Adding a squirt of Lemon Juice in Curry, something to consider. Marg’s verdict:
A large dish of tender meat in a dry sauce. Full of flavour with traces of Cinnamon, Cardamom and the zest from a lemon slice. Most enjoyable with the Coriander Naan.
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With just under an hour until the train back to Bradford, Marg ordered Coffee (£2.95). When the manager brought – The Bill – so two chocolates accompanied. He was amused when Marg purloined these. Our conversation continued. That this was my fourth Curry in three days was dropped in. Syhiba and International are definitely the highlights.


The Bill
£27.80 This cash thing, now I have to find an ATM to replenish my reserves.
The Coriander Naan was charged at £3.45, 50p less than expected. Usually a bespoke Naan is charged at more than what is on the menu.
The Aftermath
Waheed brought a Coffee refill, nice touch. He updated us on Sarina, who in turn, later informed us that the Chef’s name is Waheed. Not the same chap, surely?
Thereafter we walked down the canal locks, the largest drop on the planet, well maybe not.
2023 Menu



12.40 is somewhat late for Hector to arrive at
Marg asked for two Meat Samosas (£1.00), only – Veg – was available. 
These were the largest Samosas seen in a while. The deep frying had altered the pastry accordingly. Marg:
For a 
The Spice Level was moderate, the Seasoning was low and the expected – Methi – blast wasn’t coming. Instead, Cloves hit the palate yet no whole Spices were found. The Earthy Flavour was quite straightforward, – Umami – a Meat Curry, it was what it was. 

The Bill

A day in 
Records show that a Lamb Chops portion at
The Naan was perfect. Served whole, it had risen, displayed burnt blisters, was light and puffy, and might even have been cooked in a Tandoor! There, it can happen.
Behold the mountain of Meat! The Masala was Minimal, the ratio of Meat to Masala that works so well in
There was a big blast of both Clove and Methi, classic 


Three nights in
No Scottish Notes – was posted in a sign at the reception. For the record, Sultans is closed on Mondays and Tuesdays. End of bulletin. 



Four Chapattis accompanied the Mains thus avoiding a needless waste of Bread. Between us we managed these, Marg said she did not fully have two. The waiter did offer more as he saw the pile diminish, our entitlement, was duly declined. 
The portion appeared to be small, though these mini-karahi can be deceptive. When the Bread does its job, the appetite is soon sated, enough. This was as Dry a Fish Karahi as one will encounter, the collecting peripheral Oil was at a minimum. The Haddock had been flaked, therefore along with whatever quantity of Masala was present, the combined mixture was little more than a Mash.
The same size of portion, I will remind the Reader that at Sultans, one can – go large – on quite a few Dishes. This is now an extra £6.00.
Ground Mince – is how Marg described it – smooth – also.
The Bill
Hector had a huge Cauliflower which was in danger of going past its best. Having not cooked anything for a while, it was decreed time to try Aloo Gobi. The recipe is that published in – 

Red Onions? I had white Onions and Potatoes with red skins. Having finely chopped the Onions I felt I had an imbalance already, an extra Tomato was added, three in all. Thereafter, a traditional Masala was created, maybe a few ingredients fewer than a full blown Hector Masala. 















In restaurants, the Masala Mash at the base has always intrigued, now I know, a standard Masala. Visibly, this creation was as good as I have encountered, but it’s all about the Flavour.
To declare a – Wow! – in my own cooking is somewhat boastful, so I’ll again honour
Yes, the
It is with a sad heart that Hector has to accept that
With no cooking duties today, Hector was able to join the BBC – Bad Boys’ Club. Prior to the partaking of ale, there was a ritual Curry. In a phone-call last night to
I took my favourite seat, a jug of Water, Modest Salad and Raita were soon brought to the table. Southside tap water has lost its chemical taste, is this then seasonal? Mr. Ali, the new owner, entered with a delivery of supplies. His greeting was warm, with reference to Chef:
Yellow, Creamy and presumably containing Coconut, not what the Hector ordered. One can already conclude that all the 
Today’s Mushroom Rice packed even more Flavour. I have to use the term – Desi – this was at another level, and possibly even better than original 
Eight pieces of Meat, some on-the-bone, sat atop the splendid Rice. Who has ever had a Korma on-the-bone? The Spice Level was certainly above the – bland – which makes this a popular Curry with women and children. How condescending. Korma can be hyper Sweet, fortunately, this was not. Whatever the quantity of Coconut, if any, it was not in the face.
At the counter, I showed Chef what I was expecting. Next time – was the response. 
I had given up thoughts of Curry-Heute as I approached The State Bar at 14.30, once more in a somewhat elated mood. Bunkers later, ah, but, behold –
The young waiter, clearly a new start, brought the – 3 Course Lunch Menu – available 12.00 until 15.00. I’ll remind the Reader, today is Saturday, and the prices are unbelievable: Business Lunch (£5.95), Executive Lunch (£6.95). Assuming portions are not – Nouvelle Cuisine – get here soon, this is unsustainable. 
A 330ml bottle of Sparkling Water (£3.00) would accompany. Rajesh was keen for me to order more, Bread, Punjabi Lamb Chops (£5.95). I assured him I had ordered what I could manage. I promised that when I bring Marg, we’ll have the Chops!
Rajesh was keen to chat whilst I waited. The Curry-Heute website was revealed, a Calling Card issued already. All quite intense. Above Medium Spice – was added in at some point. Chef was cooking for me only, the other diners were departing. 

One cannot help but count the Meat when decanting, double figures were reached, a decent portion. The Masala had a welcome level of viscosity, Soup – this was not. Bhoona Karahi – was given in the description. As far as Mainstream Curry goes, this looked to be just the job.
The blast of Pickle came across immediately, no skimping here. The Spice was well pitched, not demanding, no extremes, just a decent level. The Seasoning had me won, this was spot on. With these three parameters in harmony, plus the extra Flavours from the Special Rice, this proved to be a most satisfying Curry, as good as Achari gets. 







Rather pay the extortionate fee to enter Glasgow Airport, Marg agreed to pick up Hector outside
It was 18.45 when Marg and Hector entered a sun-drenched
Lamb Lahori Karahi (£34.99) would be accompanied by a Roti (£1.50) and a Till Naan (£2.99). Waqas was not having this, the half kilo (£17.99) should surely suffice? It had to be made clear: I’m a Hector and I’m having my kilo!

Such was the size of the Lassi, Marg had to share. Sharing? A rarity in this Blog. 



This kilo looked a lot bigger than
After Lisboa
Aqeel came out to check all was well, receive the thumbs up from Hector, take his bow, and hear Marg express her appreciation. Marg too was thoroughly enjoying her Karahi. 




We were joined by Saad Sikander who had been chatting outside. In addition to his main activity which benefits the community, he has the BBQ Hut Peri Peri on Kilbowie Rd. (Clydebank), not far from Hector’s House. I had to describe how every Curry served in
Kostas is in London!

Having
Arriving at 13.00 on this Coronation Bank Holiday Monday, Dawat was stowed. We were led to a table at the rear of the restaurant, only a few tables on the raised dias remained. Families, groups, everyone was here for – Curry.
We had already agreed that today, we would – do the kilo. Dawat Special Charsi Lamb Karahi (£29.99) is good value. £19.99 for the half kilo is most certainly not.
A large bottle of water (£2.49) was already on the table. Having accepted this, it was somewhat annoying to see a jug of tap water being brought to another table. No ice was offered by the waiter, a Modest Salad and bottle of sauce did mark the completion of the Order. Maggie did remark on the poverty of the Salad, I explained the term – Modest.
The sliced Bullet Chillies did cause Maggie concern, I assured here these were not as potent as the more common Finger Chillies. 















After the crowning of King Charles III, Hector found himself in Edinburgh en route to Carnoustie. Before the rendezvous with Marg at Peffermill, there was time for Curry-Heute. 
The TV was showing Sky News. The appearance of the Royals on the Buckingham Palace balcony, followed by the curtailed flypast, was timed for 14.30. And so it was.
A mere ten minutes after ordering, the food arrived. More Rice than I could ever manage, but suitably rich with an array of Interesting Vegetables: Potatoes, Carrots, Green Beans, Beans (other), Peas, Sweetcorn. A meal in itself.
The Meat count was into double figures, each piece decidedly – large. Lots of Lamb here. Wedges of half-cooked Tomato were mixed through also, reminiscent of the once classic Rogan Josh. There was just enough Masala to cover the Rice. Sliced Onions had found their way into the Masala after the base had been cooked.
The – Desi – Flavour was subtle, understated. Seasoning, or a lack of, is a recurring theme at
As I neared the end, a Chap from the kitchen offered me water. Once again, I had forgotten to help myself to a drink from the fridge.