Poznan – Yummy Punjaby – Riverside #5 + Curry in Polska #60

Today is the penultimate date on the Riverside – 20 – tour, and also for Howard and Hector in Polska. With so many new venues to choose from, Yummy Punjaby (Kantaka 8/9, 61-812 Poznan, Polska) stood out. Punjabi Cuisine in Poznan? Hector’s favourite, this had to be investigated. Yummy Punjaby is one of a cluster of Curry Houses in Poznan between the Main Train Station (Glowny ) and the Old Town (Stare Miasto). Another cluster lies on the east side of Stare Miasto. There must be a demand for Indian food in Poznan.

Shivaz has impressed over the years, as has Taj-India near the Zoo. My visit to Mata on Wednesday of this week almost had me return today to confirm the quality could be replicated. The possibility of Punjabi Cuisine won in the end.

Howard and Hector arrived in Poznan mid afternoon after a ridiculous train journey from Lódz via Warszawa. Our connecting train had forty four stops between Warszawa and Poznan. Even a train to Siberia surely cannot stop that often?

I entered Yummy Punjaby at 15.45, two other couples were possibly already in situ, I couldn’t see the far side of the room once I was shown to my window table. Two staff were on duty front of house, Mein Host and a young chap who was evidently learning the ropes. He was asked to give culinary advice to the next couple who arrived, one of which was “American”. She sought Indian food without Spice. The young chap suggested Samosa, clever.

For Hector, the plan was to hopefully once again take advantage of the relatively low price for a Vegetable Biryani and a Main Course. On studying the menu, there was nothing that was particularly – Punjabi – only four of the Lamb Dishes were within acceptable parameters. Sadly, the menu photo of the Bhuna Gosht (53Zl) prominently showed the Offending Vegetable. It would have to be Lamb Rogan Josh (51Zl) accompanied by a Vegetarian Biryani (31Zl).

In addition to a 300ml bottle of Sparkling Water (5Zl) I was drawn to the Lemoniada Classic (12Zl), home-made lemonade with the promise of Ginger. The palate needed a good cleanse after four days of potent hops.

Mein Host took the Order. On showing him my stock photo of the – Offending Vegetable – I verified that Capsicum/Papryka would not appear in either of my Dishes. He led me to another page on the menu, a Curry full of them. Then the penny dropped, I didn’t want them!

He promised they would not appear in the Biryani, none would have been in the Rogan Josh as it happens.

Despite the off-putting colour, the Lemoniada was cool, refreshing, tasty. And indeed, there was a sense of Spice.

Howard texted, he wasn’t far away. He would arrive at 16.15 in time to become my paparazzo.

The young chap brought the Biryani which was accompanied by Raita. He then brought the Curry accompanied by Basmati. Only in Europe. I declined the Basmati, whilst I wouldn’t touch the Raita. In time, Howard would make a respectable dent in the Raita.

Vegetarian Biryani

The presentation impressed, grains of white Basmati on top of the Pilau, with a threat of Coriander and a slice of Lemon. As with my visit to Mata three days previously, I took from the pot that which I believed I could manage. Paneer was the standout, more protein, Cauliflower, Green Beans, and Carrots were mixed through the Pilau.

It was necessary to taste the Biryani before progressing further.

The Biryani was well Seasoned, the Vegetables each had firmness, so cooked as I like, no mush here. At the end, a solitary Clove appeared on my plate, however, something else was on the bottom left which puzzled. This was possibly the largest Black Cardamom ever seen. Later I studied the texture, too firm. Nutmeg? This Spice has intrigued over the decades, it’s in Hector’s Spice cupboard but is used rarely. What does it do? What does it taste like? I thought it best to play safe. If it had added to the overall Flavour of the Biryani then so be it. Hector was not for biting into this large, solid, object.

Lamb Rogan Josh

Generous strips/wedges of Ginger and a sprinkling of Coriander topped the Soupy Masala. The sign of the Oil separating, on one side of the Onion and Tomato Masala, I took to be a positive. I counted the Meat into double figures as I arranged it on the Biryani. A Shorva-esque Masala but not a Soupy Curry per se. There was a sufficiency of sauce.

Damn tasty – was my first consideration of the events here. The Masala was well Seasoned, the Spice Level was moderate. Whole Peppercorns were mixed through the Curry.

Mein Host was over to ask the customary question. I was enjoying what lay before me. He appeared to congratulate himself on having prevented the you know what appear in the Biryani.

I apologised in advance that I would be leaving a significant quantity of the Rice (not the Vegetables and Cheese) and that my mission was to avoid just – Meat and Masala.

I have described oft the Curry-Heute observation of how Rogan Josh has evolved from a Masala with added Tomato, towards something more Creamy in the last couple of decades. Last week at Raunak Raseeli – India (Glasgow), Rohit, Mein Host, challenged this, and claimed it has always had an Onion base. The menu at Yummy Punjaby lists Onion and Tomato, though the latter did not come across prominently in terms of Flavour or consistency. How much Onion had been used, why so Soupy?

Some of the Meat was decidedly chewy, not – tough – just chewy. The Lamb gave off a suitably – Meaty taste – but in doing so transformed my perception for this Curry. I had already accepted this to be a Mainstream Curry, towards the end, the term – Euro Curry – was coming to mind. A bit unforgiving, Hector. The Curry & Biryani was certainly enjoyable, maybe the subconscious had still been hoping for the distinctive Punjabi Flavours.

The Bill

99Zl (£18.56)  This, of course, was for one.

I was able to advise Howard the Curry came with Rice, this saved him time in ordering. Lamb Balti (55Zl) and the recommended Lemoniada Classic was soon recorded, no caveats.

Lamb Balti

Ginger Strips, Coriander and Raita, topped the Curry piled high in the bucket. Chef was evidently trying to present a more Creamy Masala. Once decanted to the plate on top of his Basmati, Howard added more Raita. The Creaminess may have been more suited to his palate.

A piece of the Lamb from the Balti came my way just as I was finishing my Rogan Josh. The redder, creamier Balti (left) stood out. More Tomato here? This piece of Lamb was more tender than I had in my Rogan Josh. Pot luck?

Howard can always be relied upon to give a thorough report:

It’s enjoyable to have a Curry with Hector Curry-Heute, which, due to a loss of appetite during Lockdown, has not been as frequent as I would like.

The Curry itself was a decent portion with a mix of soft and chewy lamb. There was some flavour from the lamb and the sauce. The spice level was good, as was the seasoning. My overall impression would be that the Curry was almost there, but not quite. A bit more flavour from both the lamb and the sauce would have made it a very good Curry.

The Aftermath

The table cleared, I gave the Calling Card to Mein Host and introduced us. I had read that Yummy Punjaby was an offshoot of a Curry House in Singapore. Mein Host, from Delhi, confirmed that his brother had indeed established the business in Asia.

The ever increasing number of Curry Houses in Poznan was discussed, Yummy Punjaby as been in operation here for some eight months.

Hector’s travels were unsurprisingly brought into the conversation. Having been to India always adds credence. I had to ask why there was no attempt at offering an authentic Punjabi Karahi Gosht. For an instant he referred to the menu then stopped. What was there that I had missed?

Menu extracts

Karahi Palace (Glasgow) update 

Karahi Palace did not reopen today, Hector was misinformed.

Riverside : Berlin, Gdynia, Lódz, Poznan

Riverside? Remember why we were here?

This tour celebrated twenty years of Riverside, but thanks the events of the past two years, this has carried over into – twenty one.

In Berlin, Mariusz Duda, Bass player, vocalist and main writer, spoke in English, since Gdynia, hardly a word. Finally, he had four nights of opperchancity to address an audience in his own tongue. The song lyrics are all in English.

First time in Glasgow it was the – Wasteland tour, on this tour, nothing from Wasteland (2018). Instead, classics from a cross section of their albums, three of which I have: Rapid Eye Movement (2007), Anno Domini High Definition (2009), and the outstanding – Love, Fear and the Time Machine (2015).  In Berlin, I only knew half of the set, however, tonight I arrived at Klub Muzynczny B17 confident I would know every note.

The venue is a section of the underside of Stadion Poznan, cordoned off to create an ad hoc venue, with a stage offset from the entrance. The result? More than half of the audience had no chance of seeing all of the band. Determination got me a spot ten lines from the front, but still far from the stage thanks to a moat. There were some fifty lines of people to my left who could see next to nothing. Klub Muzynczny B17 – avoid.

Riverside of course were wonderful. Pianoforte – may well describe their brand of Prog Rock. Some gentle intros give way to music approaching heavy metal a la Porcupine Tree/ Steven Wilson. As each song develops so they – play – superbly tight instrumental breaks, and no tedious solos.

Photography has become an issue, cameras giving up, and the shops appear to be out of stock with reasonably priced replacements. Here are my best over the first three nights, plus  footers of Bariel from another Polish band – Imperator. We met Bariel last night in Lódz before the gig. He’s a mate of Piotr Kozieradzki, the drummer in Riverside, they have played together in a previous band. Bariel was on last night’s guest list, we know our place.

Bariel (Imperator)

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Poznan – Mata Indian Restaurant – Indian Curry-Heute!

Curry in Poznan? Who would have guessed? Especially after a night in Berlin which did not feature Curry.

Howard and Hector are on tour, actually, it’s Riverside who are on tour. The next challenge is to see Riverside perform in their Homeland – was written in these pages back in March 2019 when they played in Glasgow. I announced back then that I would follow them on their next tour, little did we know what the end of 2019 would bring. Anyway, today is day two of six, and a free night, no more Riverside until Gdynia tomorrow.

When Marg and Hector were last in Poznan, between Lockdowns in 2020, I counted nine new Curry Houses. Something is happening here. Today’s choice of venue, Mata Indian Restaurant (Wroclawska 25, 61-833 Poznan, Polska), is long established. Wroclawska is the main street leading to Rynek, the Old Town Square. In the quiet of the afternoon the staff are oft seen standing in the doorway. Hector has been on nodding terms for years, tonight a promise fulfilled. Another source rates Mata highly, and a table in the cellar is recommended.

Arriving, alone, at 19.30, the street level tables were eschewed, Hector headed downstairs. With large tables set to the rear, some reserved, I was given a small table facing the TV. I have never seen such a brutal Bollywood movie before, blood everywhere, and still the wicked uncle sang throughout.

The English menu was on the reverse side of the A3 laminated sheet.

Curry by weight, 450gm, that’s nearly half a kilo! Alas, that should include the Masala, this was not going to be a feeding frenzy. Kadai Curry (Fish – 32Zl, Mutton – 35Zl) featured Vegetables, a bonus. However, given Polish prices, here was the opperchancity to have a Vegetable Biryani (28Zl). 650gm, well of course, huge Rice, it’s mandatory in Europe. Curry Mutton (35Zl) looked the best bet, Spicy – was agreed. Sparkling Water (300ml – 7Zl, 700ml – 14Zl) completed the Order.

It was the smaller bottle which arrived.

And so back to the movie. Bloody hell.

Veg Biryani

A mountain of Rice, two weeks ago at Chilli Grill (Brussel) I witnessed a chap shift five times the quantity I would consider to be – a portion. I took what I knew I would manage, the rest, and the accompanying Yoghurt, were abandoned.

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Cauliflower, Peas, Carrots, Broccoli and Green Beans featured, a fine array of Vegetables, and all cooked to perfection. Yes, Hector had ordered two main courses. The Biryani itself may have been sufficient for some, as a complement to the Curry, ideal. The Biryani gave off excellent Flavours, a good choice.

Curry Mutton

The aroma of something from the south of India wafted. 450gm? It didn’t look a lot, these karahi can be deceptive. I convinced myself that the Mutton count reached double figures. None of the pieces of Meat were particularly large, without the solids from the Biryani, I suspect this review would have turned out differently.

Tender Mutton, and giving of Flavour, always a bonus, and not to be taken for granted. The blended Masala had the – kick – that one would hope for when ordering – Spicy.

Given the aroma, I was expecting smokiness to be revealed, that did not happen. This Curry was decidedly different from the typical Euro-fayre. A single Clove and three pieces of Cinnamon Bark were encountered, whole Spices, a sign of pedigree. What was I tasting? It took a while to suss this Curry, clearly this was not the Mainstream one encounters across the Continent. This Curry actually tasted as if it had Indian origins. A strange thing to write possibly, but when one consumes mostly Punjabi Cuisine at home, Indian Curry, like what I have eaten in India, is quite different. Why was it so good?

It took a while to appreciate why I was enjoying this Curry so much. Then the penny dropped, it was the Seasoning. However, I believe the Seasoning was coming more from the Biryani than the Masala. Occasionally, I get to write the word – synergy – and here was a classic example. The Curry was decent, the Curry with Biryani was something special. The Vegetables played their part too, a diversity of textures. Serendipity perhaps also. Serendipity and synergy in one blog. When my chap asked the customary question, I was able to say – yes, I was truly enjoying this Curry.

Mata Indian Restaurant, congratulations, you have impressed the Hector.

The Bill

70Zl (£12.82) For two main courses? I’ll be back, but I still have another eight venues to check out.

The Aftermath

Having paid and given the Calling Card to the chap who had served me, another chap, who had acknowledged me downstairs, appeared at the counter, clearly – Mein Host. Start again. I had to congratulate him on the quality of the fayre.

Next, Piwna Stopa, Szymon is expecting us, what could possibly go wrong?

Good news!

I am reliably informed that Karahi Palace (Glasgow) reopens on Friday!

Menu extracts

 

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Glasgow – Yadgar Kebab House – A Chapli Too Far, Almost

Given what awaits in the coming days, there was a moment when no Curry-Heute was considered. The stomach overruled the brain, Hector found himself outside Yadgar Kebab House (148 Calder St, Govanhill, Glasgow, G42 7QP) at 13.55, five minutes before opening time. The young member of staff, resplendent in a Yadgar polo-shirt, invited me in as he arrived for his shift.

There would be no heavy duty Curry, Chapli Kebab and something with Vegetables was the plan. The Aloo Gajar Matar fitted the bill. I asked if Fish Pakora was also an option, this was confirmed. No Bread, none was necessary.

The Mango Rubicon was brought as a matter of course. The wait was short. A steady stream of Takeaway customers would enter Yadgar during my forty five minute stay. Two superbly large Orders were assembled by Naveed. People know what they want. The TV screen had a caption showing that we were about to be treated to the greatest hits of Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan. The volume was kept low. This was something new at Yadgar.

The young chap, whose name I should have established by now, assembled the Fayre. A Salad with Pickled Chillies and sliced Green Olives, was accompanied by two Dips. A feast, but where to start?

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Chapli Kebab

Salad, the Chilli Dip and the Chaplis kicked things off. These Chicken-based patties are all about the Spice and Seasoning, hence they punch above their weight in terms of Flavour. I cannot see me visiting Yadgar and not having at least one Chapli.

One would have been enough, or would it?

Fish Pakora

Seven large pieces, more than a Fish. The fresh Spicy Batter shrouding the Haddock, always tasty, is there better served anywhere?

By this time I had still not finished the Chapli, but having them cool is better than letting the Fish cool further. Fish and Chicken and Salad, there’s more.

Shafiq appeared in front of me bearing a plateful of steaming hot Biryani. He told me that this is their Saturday Special. Hector is always well looked after at Yadgar, this time I had to decline. I had worked out that I should manage all that already lay before me, no more.

I cannot accept this, I’ll explode if I have any more!

Pre- Lockdown, I probably would have managed the Biryani, now the Hector eats less. Truly.

I did have the Chicken Biryani on my last visit.

Aloo Gajar Matar

Potatoes, Carrots and Peas, a Vegetable Curry, but not the classic which also contains Green Beans and Cauliflower. I started with the Carrots, and as expected, there it was – The Yadgar Taste. They have denied that Carrots are the key ingredient to create this, yet I keep returning to this theory.

The Coriander Topping and cooked in sliced Green Chillies added Flavour and a kick. The Masala appeared to be mostly pulped Carrot. The Yadgar Taste and a Big Kick, this was a fine conclusion to my day of – not – going out for Curry.

The Bill

There was one.

Naveed insisted that I had only had Vegetables.

The Aftermath

I did raise the point that prices will have to increase. Naveed told me that at present, they sell all that is prepared each day. As long as that maintains, then prices can be held. Good to know.

 

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Glasgow – Raunak Raseeli India – The Return

Raunak Raseeli India (10 Clarendon St., Glasgow G20 7QD) was first visited at the start of this month, I promised to return with Marg. Having previously enjoyed the Delh Style Lamb (£7.95), Hector was keen to try the Laal Maas (£7.45) and let Marg loose on the Methi Keema Peas (£7.95).

We entered Raunak Raseeli at 15.20, Marg leading the way. This meant it took Rohit, Mein Host, that extra second to recognise the Hector. On taking our seats in the otherwise empty restaurant, Rohit addressed Marg by name, proof that someone had read Curry-Heute in the interim. Rohit went one step further and told us that a couple dined here on Saturday having read the first Raunak Raseeli post.

As with Visit #1, I ordered an extra Tapas portion, this time Lamb Rogan Josh (£7.95). The plan was to share this with Marg. As ever, Marg would have a Chappati (£1.45), whilst I took the Boiled Rice (£2.75) option. Last time, I established Rice would have suited my choices better. Two 330ml bottles of Sparkling Water (£2.25) completed the Order.

The Order was relayed to Chef Deena in the kitchen, Rohit returned, conversation ensued, the joy of eating mid afternoon, there is time to enagage.

In addition to (re)covering the Glasgow Curry Scene, I had to mention my Belgian travels last week. The standout being Chilli Grill (Brussel) and the tale of the Indian Restaurant in Gent which didn’t serve Curry, unless one was prepared to fork out €69.50 for the sharing menu. Consequently, Hector is back onside with – Tapas – well for today anyway.

I like the décor, lovely and bright – remarked Marg as she took in the wallpaper illustrating a variety of Spices. (Maybe one day in our own kitchen?)

The food arrived, my two Dishes had different Toppings, Rohit knew which was which. Was Hector being tested? I started with the one which I took to be the Laal Maas. Once a regular on the Specials Board at The Village, Laal Maas was one of my favourites before the renovation, then it disappeared off their menu. Hopes were therefore high.

The Chapatti was light and fluffy, risen. This would suit Marg, who did decline some of the ample Rice.

Laal Maas

I counted six pieces of Meat, two of which were appreciably larger, as I arranged the Meat and Masala over half of the Rice. Ginger Strips and a threat of Coriander topped the viscous Masala. The Masala appeared to be Tomato-rich which is how it was at The Village. Comparisons cannot be helped. One could tell by the appearance that this was going to be a worthy Masala, just a hint of Oil separating on the surface.

The Spice registered, not OTT by any means. The Seasoning was right up there, this was a Curry to savour. Spice can hit the palate hard, it’s unusual for the Flavours to do so to the same extent. This was a seriously powerful Curry, well flavoured, intense. A moment perhaps to reflect upon the plates of total blandness that have been served up to the Hector over the decades.

Slivers of Tomato were mixed through the Masala. The Meat was suitably Tender and was giving back Flavour too, i.e. other than the taste of the Lamb itself. This was a good choice. Rohit came out to check on our progress. I remarked on the powerful Flavours. He reminded me that Chef Deena comes from Rajasthan and therefore knows what he is about, what this Dish should be.

Methi Keema Peas

On seeing a couple of pieces of sliced Green Chillies cooked in, hence I waited for Marg’s usual declaration. For once it didn’t come. This size of pot would suit Marg, I insert this here to justify what follows later.

The Keema looked decidedly crowded in the pot with the Peas, the sprinkling of Coriander and even Potato reported. There was a definite moistness here, but authenticity had been maintained, this was not a Soupy Keema.

Marg ate the lot, and even took some Rice at the end, which she also devoured.

An interesting texture – Marg related – with the spinach (Methi?) but it added to the Keema with Potato and Peas. It was well spiced and worked well with the fresh, hot Chapatti. Very enjoyable.

Lamb Rogan Josh

Syboes topped this Curry, the Masala had a similar texture to the Laal Maas but was paler in colour. This was possibly even more Tomatoey and had a hint of Creaminess, so, somewhere in the middle of both Rogan Josh camps?

I took the remainder of the Rice and basically started over. Once more, six pieces of Tender Meat were present. I thought I was safe having bitten into a Green Cardamom, but no, a second got me too. This Curry was appreciably mellow, and as a comparison with the Laal Maas is inevitable, far less intense.

Marg did comment on me having two Meat Dishes instead of a Vegetable accompaniment. It might have been fairer to order say the Bombay Aloo (£6.45) as my second choice. I was expecting to share as Marg reminded me, too late. She had eaten her Rice, I had assumed she was finished. Oops.

I described to Rohit how Rogan Josh has gone from a very Tomato-rich Curry in the 1980s to something much more Creamy in the present era. This puzzled Rohit who insisted Rogan Josh is Onion-rich. Now I must add the proviso – in the West of Scotland. For Onion-rich we have Dopiaza.

The Bill

£26.04 Rohit had given a discount. Always appreciated, never expected. Let the Reader decide if it’s deserved.

The Aftermath

Marg and Rohit still had a lot to say to each other. I suspect Marg will be recognised next time if she again walks in first.

Two updates:

Karahi Palace is still closed.

The Wee Curry Shop (Buccleuch St.) is re-opening which may frustrate the owners of Curry Cottage around the corner on Cambridge Street.

Raunak Raseeli India – Menu extracts

 

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Brussel – Chilli Grill – More Desi Curry

After yesterday’s sublime Beef Karahi at Chilli Grill (Rue Antoune 172, 1000 Brussel, Belgium), the easy thing would have been to come back and say – same again. What credibility would Curry-Heute have if Hector had the same Curry in the same restaurant every time? (I phoned Karahi Palace (Glasgow) this afternoon, they have still not re-opened.)

I said I would be here at 14.00, but took the risk and arrived at Chilli Grill for 13.30. Mein Host from yesterday was behind the counter, there was also a voice greeting me from the kitchen, this was Mein Echtes Host. It was about time I established names. Alvi – was given for them both, as in brothers. The main man ensured I spelled – Shahzad – properly on the Oppo. He recited my planned Order: Qeema (€8.00) and Aloo Gobi (€6.50), evidently Hector was expected. Despite, in effect, ordering two Main Courses, I would stick with Plain Rice (€3.00).

To amuse myself during the period of preparation, I decided to amuse myself by comparing the wonderful Belgian Fanta (€2.00) with Sanpellegrino Aranciata (€2.00). The latter was more bitter than the Belgian orange drink and probably contained actual fruit.  Fanta has far less colouring. Two entirely different drinks, believe me, Belgian Fanta is still streets ahead of the British version.

During my wait, a chap came in – a brother – by greeting, with his lunch in a plastic container. This was duly put in the microwave; he departed with his hot food, different.

I have often questioned the quantity of Rice served in European Curry Houses. Yesterday I managed every grain, today I would accept defeat from the start due to being earlier in the day and having two Mains.

Who could eat all this Rice? – I have posted oft. Today, a chap came in and ordered the largest Biryani I have ever seen, approaching what I would consider to be six Rice portions. Maybe there is something I do not understand about Rice in Europe. He was still eating as I departed.

Decision: eat one Curry then the next, or both together? I would arrange each on either side of the Plain Rice.

Qeema

Topped with Fresh Coriander and Ginger Strips, was the centrepiece  – the half Herb – half Root – something aromatic –  which Shahzad showed me on Visit #1? In this Keema Aloo Mutter, the Peas were highly visible. The quantity of Potato took me by surprise, I would end up with a mass of Potatoes for my dinner. The Masala was minimal, to the point of invisibility. As it should be, there was very little Oil present.

Aloo Gobi

The Dry Herb Topping puzzled, I should have asked. With Fresh Coriander on the Qeema, why put – dry – on the Aloo Gobi? It didn’t look like Methi being still on the stem, which we do not eat.

Beneath the Dry Herbs was a mass of Potato and something that looked like a classic Oily Desi Masala.

Shahzad took a seat at the adjacent table, conversation was ongoing throughout my time of eating. The Mince did not taste of Lamb and was too dark to be Chicken.

It’s Beef! – confirmed Brother Alvi from behind the counter. I bet he has never heard of Bob Todd (1970s Knorr TV advert, UK).

Fine as the Beef was, it was the Potatoes that were giving off the most intense Flavour, as they should having sat in the Masala. The Peas were firm, disturbingly so, not Birds Eye then? This post is turning weird.

Ginger Strips and sliced Green Chillies had been cooked in adding to the Spice Level which was decent, the Seasoning was below the Hector idyll.

The Cauliflower, served a bit soft for my liking, gave off a remarkable amount of Flavour. Cumin was noted then a blast of Aniseed. The Potatoes, on both sides of the plate, were perfectly cooked. The bits that had been sat with the Mince gave off the greater depth of Flavour.

Again Green Chillies had been cooked in, the Aloo Gobi was not lacking a – kick.

I had to decide when to stop, how much Rice to leave, a few Peas also. Overall, a satisfying meal, Desi Fayre, but not at the same level as yesterday’s Beef Karahi, that was something extra special. Proof, if required, that Seasoning is crucial.

Shahzad had remembered that I am from Scotland. I sat one evening on a previous visit and discussed his long term plan to move to Glasgow. I had suggested trying to find premises in the East End where there is a dearth of Curry Houses. Covid put all plans on hold.

I asked if they had managed to stay open and serve Takeaway during Lockdown(s). Chilli Grill was closed for eighteen months. Now inflation is creating its own difficulties. Brutal.

The Bill

21.50 (£18.68)   Great value in this city.

The Aftermath

I had hoped to secure a photo of the Brothers Alvi, instead Shahzad took selfies of the three of us. These might turn up one day. I was then invited to come behind the counter and have my photo taken once more with Shahzad, Covid screens still in situ.

In recent years, September has been – Belgium month. If Dr. Stan comes up with a decent price for Eurostar, maybe a trip to Köln would permit nights here in both directions?

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Brussel – Chilli Grill – Sublime Beef Karahi

Discovered by chance one evening in 2018, after I had eaten, Chilli Grill (Rue Antoune 172, 1000 Brussel, Belgium) has proven to be a frustrating venue to find open, and when so, provide the desired Fayre. However, when it has delivered, the Curry has truly impressed.

Hector prefers to eat early afternoon, even earlier when on a trip. Chilli Grill have not always opened at the time advertised on Google. Today, no chances were being taken. Curry would be taken this evening, there was even a phone-call last night to verify they would be open. After the Covid enforced break, finally it was time to return to Chilli Grill.

It was 18.30 when Dr. Stan, Mags and Hector entered Chilli Grill. Yes, Dr. Stan was up for Curry-Heute. The man who prefers to travel by Eurostar, visiting Brussel regularly, and is even better known at Chilli Grill than Hector. We were recognised, but the chap serving was not he who appears in my last post here in 2019.

I took photos of the array of prepared Dishes on display. Chilli Grill is a Curry Cafe, not a Mainstream Restaurant. Desi Fayre is what one can expect.

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Mutton Karahi (€8.50) is what Hector was after. As has been declared previously, it may be Mutton on the menu, but Beef is served. This is freely admitted, not a con. Mags would follow Hector’s lead. Spicy – for Hector, – Medium – for Mags. Dr. Stan ordered Qeema (€8.00). Three portions of Plain Rice (€3.00) completed the Order. No drinks, we needed a break.

I never established if there was anyone else in the kitchen this evening. Our chap disappeared through the back, in time he emerged with the goods.

The Rice was a sensible portion, plus. I would surprise myself and manage every grain.

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Mutton (Beef) Karahi

No Toppings, the Herbs and sliced Green Chillies had been cooked in. The Meat to Masala ratio looked perfect. I counted into double figures as I arranged the Karahi over the Rice. The appearance of the Masala reminded me of my first Curry Recipe, something I no longer seem to be able to reproduce.

Mags was well ahead of me by the time the photographic ritual had been completed, and was first to declare:

This is amazing, by the way.

I had asked for – Spicy – indeed this was, but not to a level that could cause distress. The Seasoning felt on the low side initially, however, as I ate, so this revealed itself. Earthy, Peppery, was noted.

The Beef was suitably Tender, the Spice was bouncing back from the Meat on chewing. A Cumin blast took me aback. The Seasoning was growing but from what source? The Beef I concluded. This was the prefect combination of Meat and Masala. A Tomato-based Masala – I was assured by an expert who later saw my photo posted on a certain Social Medium. Stunning – was my final note here, I too spontaneously declared:

This is sensational!

Mags had more to say:

The meat was tender, the masala was perfect. The rice was light and fluffy. All in all, it was perfect.

Moments like these are rare, marking another definitive – Wow! Even by just looking at the above photo, the quality oozes from the screen. I cannot believe there is another Curry House in Belgium which serves a Karahi giving so much Flavour. Future trips permitted, I shall investigate in other cities, Afghan Darbar (Antwerpen) a must explore, however, in Brussel, it will take a lot to take me away from Chilli Grill.

Meanwhile across the table…

Qeema

Actually, Aloo Keema Mutter, though the Potatoes were not prominent. Again, the Herbs had been cooked in, Oil collected on the periphery. This appeared to be an authentic Keema.

Instead of his usual – Mmmmms – this evening, Dr. Stan uttered more – Aghs.

Tasty, spicy, just what you want – I managed to extract.

Wonderful as the Beef Karahi was, I resolved to return tomorrow and try the Qeema, the Aloo Gobi also looked tempting.

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The Bill

€34.00 (£29.51) Once again, the cheapest meal of the trip, and certainly – the best.

The Aftermath

Our appreciation was expressed and humbly received. There had to be a photo of – the other chap – to complement the one of Mein Host in 2019.

A 13.30 opening was confirmed for tomorrow. I shall most certainly be back.

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2022 Menu

 

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Gent – Kulba Kabul – Afghan Karai + R.I.P. Ma’am

Dr. Stan, Mags and Hector were monitoring events back home when the news broke. We shall always remember this visit to ‘t Brugs Beertje (Brugge).

Earlier in the day, Mags joined Hector at Restaurant Kulba Kabul (Wondelgemstraat 11, 9000 Gent, Belgium). Having checked out Afghan Darbar in Antwerpen yesterday, it was logical to look up Afghan Restaurants in Gent. Kulba Kabul is located in Rabot which lies to the north-west of the city centre.

We arrived at noon, one chap was already enjoying the fayre. The young chap on duty brought the menu. In time more staff would arrive, ladies, but there would be no engagement, a pity.

Karai van lams vlees (€25.00) was ordered, a meal for two with Bread and Salad included. Groene peper – was listed as one of the ingredients, I asked the chap to – throw them away. Cans of Fanta (€1.50) completed the Order.

This is real Afghan food? – I asked the chap.

The smile I took to be a positive, no banter.

This was Mags’ first appreciation of the difference between Belgian and British Fanta. When visiting Belgium, I am never far from a bottle of Fanta.

Two plates were brought, each with a pile of Meat and a Salad on the side. Two baskets of Bread also, not Naan, but something much more risen. Sadly the wonderfully soft Bread was not served hot.

The Salad consisted of an array of finely chopped Vegetables, the freshness was apparent. The Carrots were the standout, cold, shredded Carrot, mmm.

Karai van lams vlees

The quantity of Lamb was impressive. Sucky Bones stood out, this was  going to be a challenge. The Tomato-rich Masala appeared to have been poured over the Meat. One accepts that the Meat and Masala can be cooked separately, that is how I prepared my recently successful Karahi Gosht. Maybe I was expecting to see less Tomato in an Afghan Karai. Only Chef knows how long Meat and Masala had been in each others company, I suspect, not long.

The Masala may have contained Spice, but there was no heat whatsoever. Had the – throw away the Green Peppers – been lost in translation? Green Chillies would have been welcomed.

The Meat was quite simply – gorgeous, superbly Tender and with the Sucky Bones, full of Flavour. Again no heat, but certainly Spiced. The Seasoning was right where it should be, still there was a level of subtlety. The Coriander and Tomato in the Masala were the potent sources of Flavour.

The Karai was not hot in any sense of the word, this was lukewarm at best. I could write the Dish off as being not what I had hoped for, however, this interpretation of Karai was quite a revelation.

As we ate, so the reality of the portion became evident. Given what I paid at Royal India two night previously for eight pieces of Meat, no way were we sharing one portion. But why give us two portions, without confirmation, especially when there was an individual portion on offer at €15.00?

Mags gave a few words:

The meal was well cooked, very tender, I liked it. The sauce could have been spicier, the salad was fresh. The bread was amazing, and the Belgian Fanta was fab.

Two young mothers with prams entered in the middle of our visit, acknowledged us, and made a comment of approval when they saw our food. That was it, none of the new staff arrivals or the chap who served made any further interaction. It was time to pay, and go.

The Bill

€56.00 (£48.67)   Definitely the two portions then.

The Aftermath

The unfolding events back home pinged throughout the afternoon. I was still taken by surprise when the finality was announced.

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Antwerpen – Iman Hallal – The Return, plus a Revelation

When in Gent, there has to be a day trip to Antwerpen. Today would turn out to be an almost carbon copy of our day here in 2018. Once again Dr. Stan’s – Friend – would be our guide, Hector managed to escape to fulfil other duties.

I took the metro north from Antwerpen-Centraal, Iman Hallal (Diepestraat 101, 2060 Antwerpen, Belgium) was again the destination. A simple Curry Cafe, this is Hector’s type of venue. Arriving at 13.30, I was the only customer for the next hour.

As before, the laminated – Snel Menu – was provided. In four years, prices have only increased by a Euro.

There were many items on the menu that I would not want, however, Lamb on-the-bone was the attraction. Lamsleevs Korma Met Naan (€9.00) was ordered along with two cans of Fanta (€1.50). Belgian Fanta, less Orange in colour, more Orange and bitter in Flavour, my favourite.

One Naan, two?

One, of course, one was enough.

For €9.00, this was quite a spread. A Grobschnitt Salad, and Raita would add to the Diversity. The Naan was a sensible size. With burnt blisters forming, the Bread had risen in the places where the perforations had not restricted this.

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Lamsleevs Korma

This is a Desi Korma, no Coconut or Cream here. The blended Masala had the distinctive look of authenticity. The Lamb count was into double figures. Today, the Lamb was suitably Tender, four years ago this was the source of the only criticism, tough Meat. Perhaps, in the back of Hector’s mind, there was a sense of duty coming back here to verify that they could do better.

I tipped the contents of the karahi on to the plate. I considered making a plate of Curry and Salad, then changed my mind. If nothing else was achieved, I got to admire the efficacy of the Masala, a traditional Curry.

The overall Spice and Seasoning were well pitched, the Meat tasted – Lamby – but was not giving back much Spice/Flavour otherwise. On a shelf facing me was a stock of packet Mixed Spices, Achar Gosht being in the majority. There was no sense of – Pickle – in the Korma, however, maybe subliminally, I was tasting – Packet Spice. But then, all my Spices come in a packet of sorts.

The plate was wiped clean, the bone count three. Bread and Salad had to be abandoned, I could eat no more.

The Bill

12.00 (£10.39) Excellent value for money.

The Aftermath

There was a lot more engagement with the staff on my first visit, not today. On leaving Iman Hallal, I walked the few blocks to locate Afghan Darbar Restaurant (Sint-Gummarusstraat 35, 2060 Antwerpen, Belgium). I had noted the existence of a few Afghan Restaurants in this area, however, Afghan Darbar is the only one listing Lamb Karahi in their menu. What a place, large, white, bright, I’ll be back, with an empty stomach.

Having met up with – Friend – and the rest of The Company, it was pointed out that Namaste has gone, bankrupt – was the given explanation.

Iman Hallal menu

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Gent – Royal India – Curry on a Tuesday? It has to be Royal India!

Finding Curry in Gent on a Tuesday evening, how difficult can it be? Eventually, I was well fed at Royal India (Donkersteeg 19, 9000 Gent, Belgium) but this was actually my fourth choice.

Punjab Tandoori (Sleepstraat 67, 9000 Gent, Belgium) have previously served a Lamb Karahi worthy of the Hector, this was therefore choice of venue #1. Arriving just before 18.00 they should have been open, however, I have had issues here in the past about not being open as advertised, particularly at lunchtime. The opening times are on the door, so what was happening? Hector Holmes sprung into action, I phoned, and got an answer. There was no convincing explanation as to why Punjab Tandoori was closed. I was assured they would be open tomorrow, but Antwerpen is calling. Thursday? No guarantee.

Having been to the two nearest venues to Punjab Tandoori and not been that impressed, I decided to schlep to Mission Masala – Gent (Bij Sint-Jacobs 19, 9000 Gent, Belgium). What a mistake to make.

The other customers were sat through the back, I was shown to a table front of house. The menu was brought, one side food, the other drinks. A – sharing menu – but I am only one. Hang on, there was something missing from the menu, Curry! I asked the young waiter – where’s the Curry? Being only his second day on the job, he did not understand my question, he fetched his boss.

Lamb Kofta Curry was mentioned in the Mission Menu (€69.50), that was it. What is Desi Pulpo (€15.00) about? Rubbery Indian Cuisine? This and other Dishes mentioned Butter, there was no sign of an actual – Masala – in the rest of the Fayre. The description for Oh My Gobi (€9.50) reads like an abuse of Cauliflower, and belongs on another menu.

Where’s the Curry? – I asked the Boss.

We do fusion food – was the reply.

Fusion food my arse, no I didn’t say that.  I have previously written about the ever growing number of Tapas venues, at least they serve Curry. This was just sh*te, an abomination of a menu.

Your menu is garbage – I did say – good luck.

For the second time in as many months, Hector walked out of an Indian Restaurant that had no – Curry.

Mission Masala is not a Curry House. I thought Google Maps, and hence the general public, should be made aware. My simple one liner received an almost immediate response. I added a bit more, time will tell if this gets published on Google, but it is here.

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Next, Taste of India – Gent (Donkerstateeg 11, 9000 Gent, Belgium), closed. To be fair, even Google shows them closed on Tuesdays. The menu looks quite decent, maybe one for the future. Fortunately, it was only a few doors down to Royal India, where I was greeted outside by the chap who would turn out to be the husband of Mein Hostess.

Royal India was stowed, well it would be, where else in Gent can you get a Curry-Heute? I was asked if I didn’t mind going upstairs. Here I had the room to myself, though others were brought up before being taken back downstairs as tables became available.

A young waiter brought the menu, a litre bottle of Sparkling Water (€6.50) felt like a good deal. The Lamb Dishes looked on the expensive side, but Rice was included, so no Jeera Rice (€4.00) would come my way. Lamb Rogan Josh (€20.00) was Hector’s choice.

#14? – asked the waiter.

No, #10!

Spicy – was agreed, the chap from outside made an appearance upstairs, he too verified – Spicy. Do the citizens of Gent not eat Spicy Curry? Another waiter also confirmed #10, and Spicy.

I was asked where I was from, as the husband of Mein Hostess took a seat with a friend across the room. There was a sense of – I told you.

The Rice portion was sensible, manageable, every grain would be eaten. No Euro wastage tonight. The chap asked why I hadn’t ordered Naan, that would have been a waste. He brought a small dish of – something very Spicy – just in case. Sitting in a private room, Hector was being well looked after.

Lamb Rogan Josh

I counted seven decent sized pieces, plus a tiddler, as I arranged the Meat on the Rice. The Masala was that of a classic Curry, blended with an oily sheen. The actual quantity of Oil was minimal.

The Lamb was suitably Tender and gave a – kick – back when eating. For the price charged, some more pieces would have been welcomed.

The Masala lacked Seasoning, finding Flavour was proving to be a challenge, but things would improve. The prevalent – Euro-Curry Taste – at least had been avoided. Although the Spice Level was acceptable, it was time to try the dangerous Side. Super Spicy Pickle – is what I noted, it might even have had a Horseradish base, I knew that care had to be taken here.

This certainly livened things up, somehow, I had much more Flavour in the Curry overall. The tip of my tongue may have been tingling, the remainder of my taste-buds were not tarnished. Things settled down, this Curry was proving to be enjoyable.

When I describe this Curry as – Mainstream – this is quite a compliment. In the early days of Curry-Heute I had some decidedly bland, Soupy Curry served to me in Belgium. Blandness seemed almost mandatory. If Royal India is representative of the current Belgian Curry scene, maybe things are improving.

The Bill

€24.00 (£20.66)  Paid by, card, downstairs.

The Aftermath

I had already given the Calling Card to the chap towards the end of my meal. He was ready to chat some more when I went downstairs to pay. He too was disparaging about Mission Masala, and worryingly thinks Punjab Tandoori may go out of business. Well if they don’t open their doors, that is inevitable.

Finally, I was introduced to the Lady, his charming wife and owner. A memorable visit, as a solo diner I was certainly looked after. The Curry wasn’t too shabby either.

Royal India : Menu extracts

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Glasgow – Raunak Raseeli India – #1 Curry of the day

Raunak Raveeli India (10 Clarendon St., Glasgow G20 7QD) has been open for about a year, Mein Host – Rohit – told me this afternoon. Somehow, Hector was only made aware of its existence in the past few weeks.

Hector arrived in Clarendon Street, off Maryhill Rd. at George’s Cross, at 13.50. This was going down memory lane, the Woodside Halls, at the top of the street, a venue where Hector was required to play the recorder back in the 1960s. If not there, then the Methodist Hall, now renamed – Community Hall.

Despite Maryhill Rd. selling a disproportionately high quantity of Takeaway Curry in Glasgow, there are only two Curry Houses in which one can dine: the former Shish Mahal, now operating as – Divans Darbar – and the more famous Killermont Polo Club. These are located further north in Maryhill proper, here in Woodside, there is definitely potential for a new Curry House.

Hector was the Lone Diner this afternoon. The menu was on the table. Raunak Raseeli India is another in the ever growing number of so called – Tapas – restaurants. My reaction is always – small portions, disproportionately high prices. Sharing the kilo is Hector’s style. However, if Curry-Heute is to maintain a comprehensive coverage of Glasgow Curry, these places have to be visited.

Tapas, I asked Rohit how many pieces of Meat are in a portion.

Four or five – was the response. So half portions then.

I decided that two Dishes should be within my capacity. Delhi Style Lamb (£7.95) is on-the-bone and also features Potato. Fish Masala (£6.95) should also reveal the efficacy of what is available. The search for the ultimate Fish Curry in Glasgow continues, Mother India’s Cafe, the original Glasgow Tapas Curry House still sets the standard. To accompany, a Naan (£2.75), though the inner voice was suggesting Rice. Let’s judge the quality of the Bread. A 330ml bottle of Sparkling Water (£2.25) completed the Order. For those who require that sort of thing, the place is licensed.

I could hear the preparatory – scraping – noises coming from the kitchen. A Takeaway order was received by phone. I admired the décor, where does one purchase the wallpaper with the Spices? One kitchen wall in Hector’s House? Marg would understand, emoticon understood.

The menu says that the food will come when it’s ready, which can complicate things. What happens if the Bread comes too early or too late? Rohit brought the array simultaneously.

On seeing the Curry, I knew I should have ordered Rice. The Naan, served in five pieces, did not impress. Greasy, not risen, not puffy, this was as much Puri as Naan. The lack of girth reminded me of my own attempts at cooking Naan. I managed four of the five pieces.

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Delhi Style Lamb

A big Sucky Bone protruded from the Masala, this was a good start. I would find four large pieces of Meat, three of which were on-the-bone. I considered emptying the pot on to my plate, but kept to my norm. This would prove to be an error.

Curry, not Karahi, so I had to reset my expectations. The Soupy Masala was quite Oily, however, this was within acceptable parameters. It was probably too late to order Rice, a spoon therefore became the utensil of choice.

The first dip of Naan into the Masala revealed a familiar taste, that of Mainland Europe. I have experienced this oft, I wondered if Chef had ever worked in Deutschland. My initial notes were therefore – Euro Curry, not the expected – British Curry taste. The Spice Level was not demanding, the Seasoning was well pitched.

The Meat was excellent, super-soft, full of Flavour, and had to be eaten with the fingers. This left the Masala for the spoon and further dips of Naan. The three pieces of Potato were a welcome addition, more solids.

The Brown Masala was Herb-rich, Coriander definitely, Methi possibly. As I ate so the overall Flavour changed. The Masala at the base of the pot tasted decidedly – Indian.

Whilst this Curry impressed, Rice most certainly would have been the better accompaniment, then the Masala might be better mixed on decanting. A double portion of Delhi Style Lamb is something Hector would certainly consider a worthy Curry.

Fish Masala

An orange Masala, slightly Creamy too, so markedly different from the above. I found four decent sized pieces of Fish when I raked around. The White Fish retained its integrity, Tilapia, OK, I asked. There was a Sweetness from the Fish which did not suit the Hector palate, add the creaminess, and this was not the Fish Curry that Hector dreams of.

A Fish Curry, not as well Seasoned as the Hector requires, it was far from being unpleasant. Strangely, as I reached the bottom of the pot, so the – Euro Curry – taste revealed itself once more. Nine years ago when I last dined at Killermont Polo Club, I made similar tasting notes. The Maryhill Curry Taste? Imagine the Germans opening a chain of food outlets in Scotland. German-style food in Scotland? That would never catch on. I digress.

Rohit asked the customary question. I recognised that I had two different Curry experiences, and praised the Lamb. Lamb on-the-bone is always welcome.

At this point, I felt it was time to introduce myself. The Calling Card produced, the first page shown on the Oppo was my last Curry creation, Rohit almost gasped when he saw the rich Tomato-based Masala. Yes, Hector will be mentioning this very successful home-cooked Karahi Gosht at every opperchancity.

Rohit told me of his upbringing in Delhi and the foothills of the Himalayas. There, Meat was a treat, once a fortnight was the norm. I had to ask if Chef had ever worked in Europe. Portugal – was the answer. This sparked further conversation. That the Portuguese were responsible for what we call – Curry – was discussed, and the sources of the various ingredients as trade evolved. This was Hector Heaven.

Inevitably, the current rate of inflation became a major part of our chat. As with Mr. Baig at The Village “Curry House”, he recognises there is a limit to what people will pay to dine out. I was particularly amused by his comparison of a £15.00 Italian Chicken Dish with the greater complexities of preparing a Chicken Curry.

Chicken Curry? Why bother?

Dessert was declined, more than once.

When I bring my wife, she’ll accept Dessert.

Methi Keema Peas (£7.95) will hopefully be assessed by Marg. Laal Maas (£7.45) should entice the Hector back.

The Bill

£19.90 Enjoy these prices whilst one can, a comment I shall be repeating for the foreseeable.

The Aftermath

Such was the level of rapport established, there had to be a photo. Chef Deena was invited to participate. Raunak Raveeli India is open all afternoon, I’ll be back.

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2022 Menu

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