Glasgow – Yadgar Kebab House – Naveed has a new hat!

Posted on February 26, 2020 by Hector

With a big football match kicking off early this evening, serious bunkers were required this afternoon. Where should Hector go to guarantee major happiness at least for the afternoon? Well – Yadgar Kebab House (148 Calder St, Govanhill, Glasgow, G42 7QP) of course, it has been a while.

As I like to do when arriving as a solo diner, I would survey the – Daily Specials. Naveed was back from his travels and in his spot. He talked me through the Dishes on display. What looked like Chicken Palak, was in fact Palak Gosht. Never a particular favourite, it was the only Lamb Curry today. Made with five different Herbs, I was told some time back – Spinach, Methi, Mustard Leaves, Curry Leaves and Parsley – is my best guess. Yadgar’s is always way better than the Creamy interpretation I have found at too many venues, especially in Mainland Europe. One Chapatti would complete the Order, or so I thought. Naveed suggested a Mango Rubicon, his new colleague had one in my hand in a flash.  Poppadoms were offered but graciously declined.

Naveed has a new hat! It’s not every day one can report this. Is it possible that Naveed travels more than Hector?

I took my seat at the small table nearest to the kitchen. Three other tables were occupied, a diverse company. We all knew why were here, no Pizza was being served this afternoon. The new chap brought the necessaries, the reheat did not take long.

The Wholemeal Chapatti was as light as a feather. One was just enough.

Palak Gosht

I shall always prefer a Masala with Herbs over a Herb Mash, however, Yadgar’s has pedigree.

The Lamb was – on-the-bone – a surprise. The – kick – was another surprise. The usual Spinach bitterness was not there, this was so Mellow, a complexity of Flavours, a very pleasant change from my usual.

Aloo Gobi

How does Chef get so much flavour into Potatoes and Cauliflower? I could see what looked like a Tomato-based Masala as the base. Maybe this is the same as used in their Meat Curry? Chef’s secret.

I drive past Yadgar at least once a week. Due to the parking restrictions imposed by the pedestrian lights, stopping outside is rarely possible, a pity. I would buy Aloo Gobi to take away frequently otherwise. What we need is the – Yadgar drive-thru.

Chef Arshad appeared beside me. I told him I could eat his Aloo Gobi every day. He likes to see people appreciating his Fayre.

The Bill

£10.00    My favourite round number.

The Aftermath

Naveed was keen to tell me why he had not posted photos of the food he had enjoyed on his last trip, decorum required. Everyone knows that Curry tastes better once photographed. Then there was his trip to a certain Chicken chain, eh? Even Hector has to admit to going to Pizza Hut in Agra to give Marg a break from – Indian Cuisine.

Do you want Rogan Josh on your Pizza?

So it goes.

Laters…

What a happy evening, the pain of Euro-disappointment has been postponed for a month – at least.

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Glasgow – Bab-e-khyber – It’s All Happening on the Southside

Posted on February 23, 2020 by Hector

Three weeks ago, Hector visited the recently opened Pir Mahal Cafe on Albert Drive for the first time. Yesterday was Mags’ – Birthday Curry – at New Ghandi. When Marg picked me up later she suggested Curry-Heute with Mother India’s Cafe in mind. This morning I found an email from Curryspondent Archie making me aware of another new venue across the river – Desi Dhaba Chaiwala (650 Eglinton St, Glasgow G5 9RP), off we went.

Desi Dhaba Chaiwala is in a portacabin sharing a site with a car-wash, different. Unfortunately Desi Dhaba was closed. A car-wash-wala told me the Curry House is closed for a couple of weeks, we headed further south.

I went to Bab-e-khyber (162, 164 Kilmarnock Rd, Shawlands, Glasgow G41 3PG) two Wednesdays back and found it unexpectedly closed. A lady parked outside informed that this was due to illness – someone was on their way – I didn’t have time to hang about. Trusting their advertised noon opening time today, here was the opperchancity to try again. We arrived just on 14.30.

The lights were on but the place was not in a state of readiness, tables needed wiped, the Tandoor was still firing up, we took our seats regardless, Hector was on a mission.

Lamb Karahi ½ kg (£12.00) is why Hector was here. Pakistani & Afghani Cuisine – is the Fayre on offer, regular readers will appreciate that this is the Hector idyll. With no Samosas on offer to tempt Marg, she announced Lamb Chops (£7.00). The description promised quite a feast: 4 Lamb Chops, a Naan, Salad and Sauce.

Mein Host apologised for being behind with the setup, the Lamb Chops still needed to be marinaded and this would take twenty minutes. Similarly, the Tandoor would need to reach its optimum temperature. We would wait. I added a Naan (£0.50) to the Order to accompany my Karahi Gosht.

We sat patiently, monitoring Rangers throwing away any chance of wining the League, just another Sunday. The décor is simple, Bab-e-khyber seats eighteen. Marg decided to go food shopping for Mother and came back with an array of birthday cards. Anyone else having a birthday soon? Mein Host apologised again, they were open until 02.00 last night, sounded like a private party. He also confirmed the noon opening time, except Sundays, which is 14.00. It was 15.15 when the food started to arrive. It was worth the wait.

Mein Host did well to get everything on the table, he had expected more staff @15.00, alas, not today. A Chilli Dip and a Raita were accompanied, eventually, by a generous Salad complete with Olives and Pickled Chillies. Had Marg missed the Greek Salad (£3.50) tucked away in the – Extras? The Naans were served whole, a simple act which always pleases. With perforations, they had not risen as much as they could have, approaching Rogni Naan (£1.50) which was also available. Still, the Bread was light and fluffy, and at 50p, made a mockery of so many venues. This is surely the true value of Bread.

Lamb Chops

The four Lamb Chops were well fired, their Tandoor works! Salad, as described, was also present. As Marg took her first bite into a Chop, so she raised her other hand to make a positive gesture. I was invited to take a nibble – decent Chops! Such was the volume of food on the table, it took Marg the whole time of my eating to finish her Lamb Chops.

My Lamb Chops were gorgeous, succulent meat!

Lamb Karahi

Shorva! I had not been expecting that. OK, one sets that disappointment aside, it’s all about the taste. Sliced Green Chilli and a sprinkling of Fresh Coriander topped the Curry. The given description mentioned – Tomatoes, Ginger, Chillies and Garam Masala – but not Onions. A very simple Masala, the Dish was therefore all about the – slow cooking. I didn’t count the Meat, why bother in a half kilo portion? There was enough. The dark colour impressed, no nasty – Red – here.

I dipped a piece of Naan into the Shorva, we had Flavour! I recognised this distinctive Earthy Flavour, but from where? I invited Marg to follow suit – Cinnamon – was her observation, followed by – a slight sweetness. Marg acknowledged the pedigree of what lay before us. The Seasoning was how Hector likes it, serious; the Chillies upped the Spice Level. Time to try the Meat.

The Lamb had been slow cooked to perfection, so Soft, yet far from pulp.

Mein Host came over to ask the customary question. Marg enthused about her Lamb Chops. I had to mention – Namkeen – as this was another possible outcome I had in mind for today’s Karahi. I believe he said they do it. Hector was eating, with his fingers, not the time to take notes.

More food, just what we needed. Mein Host brought a Soupçon of Chana Masala. We were being well looked after and our patience was certainly paying off. Chickpeas are never my favourite, however, the Masala was quite different from what I was already eating. This was decidedly Thicker, there was a slight Creaminess with an underlying Musky Flavour. If this floats your boat, ask for it.

As the level of the Shorva dropped so I came to see that pulped Meat formed part of what was evolving before me, I could now use the term – Masala. There had to be another photo.

This is what I had been expecting to receive, this looked like a quality Lamb Karahi. What I was tasting finally registered. Both the taste and appearance were reminiscent of the Mutton Handi as served at Sarina’s (Queensbury-Bradford). I can give no higher praise. Garam Masala, no other powdered Spice, is this the secret?

Between us, we managed only one Naan, then came the moment when I had to take stock. I had reached the point of maximum pleasure, to continue eating would have spoiled this. With eight pieces of Meat left, I called a halt. Tomorrow’s lunch.

The Bill

£19.00 My kind of price, my kind of place.

The Aftermath

The Calling Card issued, we chatted on. Mein Host drew my attention to the Kabli Pilow (£8.00), a Rice Dish which is clearly more than a Biryani. With Lamb or Beef, this could be quite a change for Hector, but then I couldn’t have the Karahi Gosht at the same time.

I’ll be back.

Meanwhile, Monday’s Lunch

I heated the Takeaway Lamb Karahi on the stove, microwaves can do horrible things to Curry. However, half of the Naan was nuked for one minute.

The similarity in Flavour to Sarina’s – Mutton Handi – is confirmed. This was excellent, however, Sarina’s – Mutton Handi  – is served on-the-bone and so retains its special place.

Menu

Update June 1st, 2020

Bab-E-Khyber is no more.

The premises are rebranded as – Berivan – a kebap shop.

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Glasgow – New Gandhi Indian Restaurant – As Recommended by Hector

Posted on February 22, 2020 by Hector

Today is Mags’ birthday, there had to be Curry. Instead of our usual haunts, Hector suggested New Gandhi Indian Restaurant (441 Victoria Rd, Glasgow G42 8RW), all were game. Today would be the fifth visit, the magic number which has venues promoted to both Glasgow’s Top Rated and Hector’s Recommended Curry Houses. With two visits towards the end of last year, I was confident that the Punjabi Desi Dishes would impress.

I had telephoned a couple of nights ago to verify the Saturday afternoon opening continued, a booking was made. 14.00 was the rendezvous time, Hector was early, time to study the Menu in greater detail than I have done before. Arab Patti in the – Connoisseur Selection looked very interesting, my usual tweak permitted. The waiter thought the flavours here would be less intense than the Desi Dishes, so it was back to my original plan: Lamb Chop Masala (£11.95). I felt like a Vegetable accompaniment but could only see Main Courses, again the waiter came to my assistance.

The – Indian Tapas – section allows diners to select Main Courses as Sides; Hector would have his Aloo Gobi (£5.25). As in my recent visits, the excellent Mushroom Rice (£3.25) would accompany.

Rice with Lamb Chops? Silly Hector.

Danny Singh, Mein Host, came into the seating area and joined me. He asked about my recent travels. The high quality of Curry Houses in Lisboa was related. We agreed that finding Punjabi outlets is the key to success. He got as far as reminiscing about his days working in Belfast, alas the two venues which feature in Curry-Heute were never discussed as my fellow diners arrived.

The Menu is extensive, Starters were mooted, Hector was having a Side and so decided against. It was a Birthday Dinner, we were here – to dine. Dr. Stan and John both opted for Seekh Kebab (£4.95), whilst Howard and Mags went for Tandoori Lamb Chops (£6.50). I was able to inform them that the portion of Chops would be four. Hector was about to sit and watch people eating Lamb Chops, for a moment my Main Course selection wavered.

The waiter was very patient whilst selections were made. He suggested the drinks and Starters be noted first to get them underway, whilst the Mains were considered. I was already well through a litre bottle of Sparkling Water which had been brought on my arrival.

Howard and John both chose the obvious Punjabi Desi Gosht (£11.95). Dr. Stan and Mags were going to have the Gobi Gosht (£11.95), however, Mags asked the waiter if Potato could replace the Cauliflower. Her Gobi Gosht became her favoured Aloo Gosht. All Desi Lamb Dishes are served on-the-bone unless one asks otherwise. John decided to go – boneless. He also settled for just the three Chapattis (£1.00), Dr. Stan would have one. Howard ordered a Mince and Onion Naan (£3.25) whilst Mags followed Hector and announced Mushroom Rice. Herding cats.

Two plates of Poppadoms were presented along with two rounds of Spiced Onion, Bombay Mix and a Mint-Lime Mash. Danny’s famed Pickle was also set in the middle of the table. He asked if I had had this previously. As it happens it was served at the Grand Opening. Tasty as it was, it did not kill the palate as some Lime Pickle can.

Seekh Kebab

These looked magnificent, chunky! What a presentation with the Onion Rings, Sauces and Micro Salad. Clearly the Kebabs were made from Lamb Mince, next time, Hector.

Lamb Chops

I had these last time, as good as the best venues, great Lamb Chops.

The Lamb Chop starter was excellent, a decent portion well served – remarked Howard. Mags concurred – the Lamb Chops were lovely.

I had accepted that the Poppadoms etc would be my nibbles when the waiter came through with a platter of complimentary Fish Pakora (£5.95). Can Hector ever have too much Fish?

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Fish Pakora

A couple of pieces came my way … hot, fresh and tasty, I believe it was Haddock in a light coloured and decidedly Spicy Batter. The Seasoning was there, excellent Fish Pakora. Mags also found the Fish to be – light and fresh. What a treat.

There was a sensible gap between the table being cleared and the arrival of hot dinner plates complete with garnish. And so the Curry, Bread and Rice were assembled.

The surprisingly thin Naan was served in quarters yet it appeared to be well stuffed. The Chapattis, also quartered, looked fairly standard. The superb Mushroom Rice may well have been a better choice than Bread.

Punjabi Desi Gosht

This was markedly different in appearance from that served at the end of November. Today’s Masala was redder and thinner. Again the presentation had to be noted, the Onion Ring was a feature of today’s Curry. Howard spoke thus:

The sauce overpowered the Lamb, and there was neither a synergy or symbiosis between the two. The Naan was on the bland side. Overall, a very decent Curry and the service was excellent.

Gobi Gosht

It was expected that the same Masala would feature in all of the Main Courses. Gobi Gosht would probably have been my choice today had I not gone for the Chops. Dr. Stan was remarkably quiet as he ate, but did start his comment on a familiar note:

Mmmm … I liked the Seekh Kebab.

The Lamb fell off the bone, beautiful sauce, rich, spicy, not too spicy, hit the spot.

Aloo Gosht

Potato instead of Cauliflower, the waiter had his work cut out tell them apart.

Mags was pleased with her Curry:

The sauce was really rich, lots of Potatoes. I liked the Mushroom Rice. A good Curry for me.

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Punjabi Desi Gosht (Boneless)

Ah, soupy – was John’s immediate observation. Indeed, this was different again from what I have described above, a much thinner Masala.

That’s what happens when you order the wee boy’s version – was the Hector retort. John prefers Boneless so as to get more Meat. The portions at New Gandhi are substantial, the bone count is not significant.

I had a different sauce – John dictated later – because I didn’t have it on-the-bone. They shouldn’t have treated me different then he (Hector) wouldn’t have been able to gloat. Otherwise, a tasty Curry, but nothing that would attract me back. I want to compliment them on their complimentary Fish.

Dr. Stan had a dip of the Masala for comparison purposes – a bit blander – was his considered observation.

Lamb Chop Masala

Five Lamb Chops, one more than four, five is therefore better. I wondered if the Chops would have been cooked in the Masala, my preferred method, or the easier option taken of pouring sauce over Tandoori Chops. Sadly, it was the latter version.

I found the Tomatoey Masala to be too thin, close to Shorva, and did little to complement the Chops. However, the Masala once soaked into the Mushroom Rice was quite a tasty creation.

Aloo Gobi

This arrived a few minutes after I had started my Main Course. Tapas indeed, four such portions to make a meal would be quite expensive. The Syboes added a bit of a crunch, there was a sense of Pickle coming across. The texture of both the Potato and Cauliflower was perfect.

Lamb Chops with Rice was always going to be a silly combination. Without the Aloo Gobi the meal simply would not have worked. I was keen to sample both. The Lamb Chops were a delight, and I had five.

The Bill

£106.45 Not bad for our Birthday Dinner.

The Sparkling Water had not been included, I pointed this out.

The water and the Fish are from me and Danny – was his explanation, as were the Poppadoms, Dips and Pickle.  Thank you.

The Aftermath

A different experience from our usual Curry Cafes. Our appreciation was expressed as we went back out into the wild weather.

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Curried Eggs with Pork Cutlets – Home cooked by Hector

Posted on February 17, 2020 by Hector

Just a quicky, sigh of relief…

It appears that Hector has not been – out for Curry – since Portugal.  Actually, I tried to visit a Glasgow venue, yet to be covered, last week, but found it unexpectedly closed.  Next Wednesday perhaps. In the interim, I have spent a lot of time updating Bier-Traveller and am determined that  the trip to Lisbon is covered in detail. Fear not, March is going to be mental, lots of Bier and Curry.

Meanwhile, it’s Curried Eggs with Pork Cutlets, some may question if it really is a – Curry.  Perfect for keeping hot in the oven until the lady returns home.

The first meal you ever cooked for me – recalled Marg – oh no it’s Curry – she apparently thought that day back in the early 1990s.  Needless to say, every morsel was consumed.  Even Hector thought it was good, but doesn’t make it too often. The Olives added a new dimension.

A very simple recipe.

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Glasgow – New Kismet Tandoori – Tenth Takeaway in Ten Years

Posted on February 14, 2020 by Hector

It is just as well for New Kismet Tandoori (311 Drumry Rd, Drumchapel, Glasgow, G15 8PA) that they are not solely dependent on Hector’s contributions to support their business. Having avoided the expense of an expensive Italian meal, Hector was left to his own devices this evening. No Curry for a week, this had to be rectified.

The Desi Lamb (£6.80) was overdue a try, the Special Rice (£3.00) should accompany.

There was no sign of Mein Host this evening when I parked up just after 19.00. Two young guys were running the show. Delivery chaps were collecting orders to be taken to the Kismet hinterland. I gave my Order, – without Green Peppers – being clarified.

The Bill

£10.50 One pays more for a tweak.

I waited around ten minutes, enough time to spot that – Set Meal A – is also £10.50, that includes Pakora which I have been given occasionally.

No Pakora for Hector tonight, instead potions of Rice and Curry that could count as – double – in many a Restaurant. I spread out the Rice, no way would I eat all this at one sitting, tomorrow is another day. Large pieces of Onion, Peas and Mushrooms were the added Vegetables.

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A few Coriander leaves sat atop the blended Masala which was no different from that which is usually served here. I was already imagining a sprinkling of Methi. The Meat count was twenty, all large. The Lamb was soft but did not give off much in the way of Flavour, Spice. Sliced Green Chillies had been added in quantity, this raised the Spice Level, alas the Seasoning was below that which Hector seeks.

From somewhere came a blast of Citrus, the only feature of this Curry that set it aside from the usual Lamb Karahi I order here. A pleasant Curry, but in what way was this – Desi?

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Lisboa – Ganesha Palace – Last Lisbon Curry of 2020

Posted on February 7, 2020 by Hector

Friday night is – Curry Night. But why not every night? Steve and Louise agreed to meet for Curry this evening in Lisbon, they happened to be in the same city at the same time, strange. Who planned this? Having enjoyed the authenticity of the Curry Houses closer to the – Curry Cafe – end of the spectrum this week, it time to satisfy Marg’s preference for somewhere with – ambience. Hector was going – Mainstream.

Ganesha Palace (Av. Álvares Cabral 48, 1250-018 Lisboa, Portugal) ticked the boxes, it was also hopefully a downhill walk from there to our final calling point of the day – Cerveteca Lisboa.

A well chosen bus took us almost door to door from the disappointing Quimera Brewpub up the steep slopes to Ganesha Palace. Steve and Louise arrived simultaneously on foot from the opposite direction. It was a few minutes before 20.00.

Ganesha Palace seemed huge in comparison to the venues visited earlier in the week. The seating area nearest the door was empty, the few tables occupied were well inside. We were casually shown to a table in the middle of the room, in the midst of the other diners, a cluster of Curry eaters. Or maybe not. The waiter asked us if we wished the Indian Menu or Italian Menu. Steve thought that a strange combination, I pointed out that Clydebank’s very own – Diva – is similarly set up.

Having seen a photo online of the Fish Masala (€8.95), I knew I was having this tonight. That I stuck to my plan is remarkable. Marg and I took the ferry across to Almada this afternoon, we stopped for lunch in Cacilhas. A suitable Portuguese Restaurant (Cova Funda) was selected, I persuaded Marg to share the Fish Stew (€22.00). What came will never be forgotten.

One can never have too much Fish. Marg may laugh at this, one day.

Marg declared early, Keema Muttar (€9.50) with a Tandoori Roti (€1.50). Louise said she would have – my usual Rogen Josh (€9.50) which she chose from the list of Lamb Dishes. Steve took his time before announcing his customary Lamb Madras (€9.50). They would share a Garlic Naan €1.75) and Pulaw Rice (3.95). I had already decided upon Mushroom Rice (€2.95).

That the Pulaw was a Euro more than the Mushroom Rice puzzled. The Fish Curry was a Euro cheaper than all three Meat Dishes which, I feel, is how it should be. This is not so in the UK.

Marg and I would share a large bottle of Sparkling Water (€2.95) whilst Steve and Louise chose the Bier on tap (€3.50).

No Starters, given the size of our lunch, a Main Course would be a challenge. As ever, I asked the Waiter to ensure that no Capsicum would appear in my Fish Masala. He then thought I wanted them. No! As an ingredient, Capsicum was mentioned in quite a few Dishes, but not the Fish Masala. Sorted. He asked Marg if one Roti was enough. She insisted thus.

Poppadoms and Dips were brought, I did not partake.

There was time to take the camera on a tour of the premises. Two very impressive muriels (sic) impressed, – Rajahstan – was as close as our waiter would identify the huge fortification above the lake. The palaces at the foot, and on top of the mesa, impressed also.

When will Hector return to India?

The Rice portions were easily enough to share. Marg was having none, especially after she was presented with two Rotis, both halved.

The Mushroom Rice had Onions present also. The Rice had been lightly spiced, tasty. When I see Mushrooms with this texture I always think – tinned. Possibly they were. The Pulaw had Peas, Green Beans and Carrots mixed through, a mini Biryani, so worth the extra. Had I known, I would have ordered Pulaw also.

The Naan also served in two pieces, was well fired, puffy and had a decent amount of Coriander on top. Louise described the Naan as – garlicky and light.

Fish Masala

One Ginger Strip protruded from the Thick Masala which was worryingly – Red. Fresh Coriander had been sprinkled on top at the time of serving. The darker specks suggested that some might have latterly been cooked in. Having arranged the Rice on my plate, I decanted the Curry. At this point the waiter approached with a soupçon of – something Spicy. This should be standard practice in Restaurants.

The Masala had more than a hint of creaminess about it. The Menu had promised a – thick sauce – I most certainly had one. Thinking back to the thinnest of Shorva I saw presented to the adjacent diners yesterday at Caxemira, the Masala before me this evening was why I had chosen Ganesha Palace. The Spice Level was not in the face, it built slowly. I took some of the Green Chilli Sauce but found it made little difference, Hector already had a Spicy Curry. The Seasoning in my Fish Stew at lunchtime was way down, the Masala here was well judged. The Fish was still white inside after being cooked, it remained suitably firm. This was a worthy, but still – Mainstream Fish Curry, even these can be hard to find. Had Hector, in effect, ordered – Fish Tikka Masala?

The customary photo of Hector’s Curry on top of the Rice was omitted. The photo with Marg does capture it. Day #6, is Hector getting tired?

Keema Muttar

The quantity impressed, this was quite a potful. Again the redness was a bit off-putting. I noted some Oil had collected in the pot once Marg had removed the top third. This Keema Muttar was slightly wetter than the optimum, however, I did not hear Marg complain. Marg’s verdict:

It was very rich, very tasty. I liked that it was kept hot by the candle (under the pot). The Rotis were crisp. It was a lovely balance between the moistness of the meat and the crispy Roti. I thoroughly enjoyed it and would have it again.

Lamb Madras

The thickness of the sauce in the Fish Masala became even more apparent when I studied Steve’s Lamb Madras. This Masala was – Thin – yet it was far from Shorva. The same – Red – was evident across all the Dishes this evening. There is no need for this.

Steve emitted many positive comments as he ate, it was clear he was enjoying his Curry:

Lamb was tender, sauce was tomatoey and garlicky, good strength, delicious overall.

Rogen Josh

From my perspective, this was the same as the Madras, but with a blob of cream spooned in before leaving the kitchen.

Louise enjoyed her Curry also:

Very tender, melt in your mouth (Meat).

So, four happy diners,  I must admit the prices were excellent for the size of portion. This was a genuine Restaurant and was cheaper than many a Curry Cafe. Marg prolonged our stay by ordering a Coffee (€1.95). Did she know that Cerveteca Lisboa only sells Bier, nothing else?

The Bill

€63.00 (£53.85) We were charged for the second Roti.

The Aftermath

The Calling Card was handed over to the chap who had served us most. He told us to wait then returned with a bottle and four glasses. We were treated to an Almond/Marzipan Liqueur.

I wonder if anyone did come to Ganesha Palace and order Pasta this evening.

The walk to Cerveteca Lisboa was downhill until we reached the final block. We are getting to know Lisbon well.

Four Curry days in Lisboa, the standard of Curry was beyond most mainland European nations.  Vasco da Gama, I thank you. Where is your statue?

Menu (extracts)

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Lisboa – Caxemira – Conzinha Indiana – No Signage Required!

Posted on February 6, 2020 by Hector

Just off Praca de Figueira, the bus terminus in the heart of Lisbon, lies a Curry House one is simply never going to stumble across. This venue is for the cognoscenti, or for those with – word of mouth – connections.

It was Glasgow’s own – Methi Freak – who made Hector aware of the existence of Caxemira – Conzinha Indiana (Rua dos Condes de Monsanto 4, 1º Dt. º-1100 – Lisboa Portugal) two days ago, just as a memorable Curry at nearby – Taste of Punjab – was about to be served. That it was originally reported as Kebab Mahal actually helped. Those modest premises were easily located, with the promise of – Lamb Korai – on offer there, and worthy of investigation before the clarification.

Caxemira is one floor up, directly above Kebab Mahal. The entrance is to the left as one looks from across the street. There is no signage, no clue, one either knows it is there, or Caxemira is never discovered.

Climbing the stairs, just the one flight, and entering the Restaurant, the layout and ambience immediately brought – The India Club (Hotel Strand Continental) to mind. If one has not – done the Strand – adjacent to London’s Indian Embassy, then one has not tasted that which differentiates – Indian Curry – from the rest. Caxemira – the city, is located in that part of India which actually lies beyond Bangladesh – the extreme east. Having enjoyed Punjabi Fayre at – Taste of Pakistan – and – Taste of Punjab – on previous days, an – Indian Curry – would be a change.

Five diners were already in situ, it was just after noon. We counted seats for 41 diners. Three staff stood in what one might take for an – open kitchen. The kitchen was actually behind this. I saw Chefs, various, pop in and out during our visit. The front of house chaps each had their own demarcation. The youngest brought the Menu, he became our host. His English was excellent, as was his attitude, tolerance, service, throughout our visit. He did watch as Hector mode was adopted (another one) and the Menu was photographed before choosing and ordering were even considered.

The Menu was not – overlong. Starters were few, Marg announced she was having Butter Chicken (€12.00), just like that. The Menu did claim this was a – Chef recommendation. Little did they know that the lover of Glasgow’s finest Butter Chicken (so Marg tells me) would be present here today.

For Hector it had to be Karai Gosh (€11.50), again. As Marg was having Curry, this meant we could share Rice and Bread. Vegetable Biryani (€9.50) did not tempt today, instead, Jeera Rice (€3.50) would suffice. Why I didn’t stick to my own system and order a plain Naan (€1.75), who knows? Garlic Naan (€2.50) it would be. Two 25cl bottles of Sparkling Water (€1.50) would complete the Order, or so we thought.

I asked the Waiter if Capsicum could be withheld from the Karahi. This was not a problem. He then listed other ingredients, possibly to make sure I was not allergic. All was well. He then asked if we wished to try their Chicken Samosas to start? Why not? Had Marg spotted – Samosa – on the Menu she would not have had Curry. Samosas were there, but in Portuguese – Chamuca.

The Waiter showed great patience as everything was photographed. I suppose others may photograph their meal, but pages from the Menu can appear to be too keen. I almost explained my purpose but decided to wait until the end.

The Samosas were brought almost in an instant. Thankfully they were small.

A bit like Haggis – was Marg’s take before I had started. The Samosa was packed with ground Chicken and Spice. Full of Flavour and a big – kick. Cloves were a part of the after-taste. We agreed that the Samosas were indeed worth trying.

As we waited, so Caxemira began to fill. A couple were sat at the end of our table setting for six, this would be repeated elsewhere in the room. By the time we finished our meal, people were actually waiting in the doorway for a table. They did not squeeze people into every available spot, people’s space was respected. The wait for our food felt appropriate, we were glad we had arrived before the rush.

The Jeera Rice was more than enough for two, a few grains were left at the end. The Garlic Naan was served in quarters. This had a decent covering of Garlic, but more importantly, had the burnt blisters which gave it authenticity.

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Butter Chicken

A classic yellow Masala appeared to have a dollop of Cream added at the point of serving. Marg then identified this as a knob of Butter. I would take the sprinkled Spice to be Garam Masala. Marg’s favourite Curry, and definitely not in the Hector style.

Buttery, creamy, lovely – began Marg – very small pieces of Chicken.

This was a positive explained Marg … not the big white chunks.

It didn’t have the kick of Mother India’s Cafe (Glasgow).

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Karai Gosh

The Waiter warned me not to touch the very hot karahi. The Curry sizzled as he placed it on the table. This would be the hottest food I have been served this week. Fresh Coriander had been sprinkled on top, no Ginger Strips today.

I arranged the six large pieces of Meat on the Rice. The Masala looked Thick, suitably authentic, a real Masala in a potentially real Curry. My third Karahi Gosht of the trip and each one has looked the part, no Euro Curry here.

I dipped a piece of Garlic Naan in the Masala I had left in the karahi. Garlic! This is why I do not normally order this Bread with this covering. I wonder if they would have done a Chilli and Coriander Naan? Back to the main plate.

Here was another wonderfully old fashioned tasting – Indian Curry. This was quite a departure from the usual Glasgow/Bradford/Manchester interpretations. The – Earthy Flavours – took me back in time, not quite to the 1960s and the Green Gates (Glasgow). This Curry was mellow, the Spice Level was no more than moderate, the Seasoning probably masked by the Garlic in the Naan. I had Garlic Prawns for lunch yesterday – not Curry! The Olive Oil was so well Seasoned with Garlic and Salt I had to declare them the best ever. Today, I was eventually able to cope with the Garlic, the Naan was not to the detriment of the Curry.

The Cumin Seeds kicked in, these added a further diversity of Flavour to the Masala. I noted how little Oil had collected on the base of the karahi. The Meat had to be halved, the portion was therefore more than adequate. This was – giving – Meat, an integral part of the Curry flavour wise, not a last minute add-in.

I dipped more Naan, another great Curry moment.

As I looked to my left, so the couple received their Prawn Curry, they both had ordered the same. Here lay Prawns swimming in a yellow Soupy Masala, possibly a Korma? They were locals and come here often. The lady was pleased that we had enjoyed our Curry. I hope they enjoyed theirs. Prawn Curry, don’t start me.

The Bill

€34.90 (£29.64) One Chamuca – Chicken Samosa (€1.20)

The Aftermath

I gave the Calling Card to our so patient Waiter. Introductions were brief, the place was stowed, he had work to do.

Steve and Louise came here later this evening and had Karai Gosh and Rogan Josh respectively. Excellent – was their verdict.

Caxemira is definitely worth a visit, and easy to find if one knows where to look.

Menu 

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Lisboa – Taste of Punjab – More Quality Lisbon Curry

Posted on February 4, 2020 by Hector

I would have been here yesterday – Taste of Punjab (Beco dos Surradores 18 591, 1100-528 Lisboa, Portugal), however, a certain non-Google social media site reported it as closed on Mondays. When Marg and I passed Taste of Punjab moments after the superb Curry at Taste of Pakistan, all was forgiven.    

Punjabi Curry, Hector may have described an overwhelming preference for the cuisine from the Northwest of the Indian Subcontinent. If the reader is new to this Curry Blog, then that is how it is. When is my next Fisch Chettinad? Contradiction? Bring me Curry.

With a greater familiarity of Lisboa after three days, Hector navigated his way to Taste of Punjab by dead reckoning. As we climbed the stairs, Marg spotted the Restaurant at the top, she was impressed that I had not consulted the map. Mein Host who greeted us at the door yesterday was out for a moment, it was presumably Chef who let us choose our seats. On his return, Mein Host brought the Menu. Two Poppadoms and three Dips were on the table in a flash.

This one Spicy – Mein Host advised us in a scene which was a re-enactment of yesterday at Taste of Pakistan. Having learned the lesson quickly, this Dip was ignored, there was Tamarind, what more does a Hector need? As is the European way, the Poppadoms had embedded Cumin Seeds, so much tastier than the standard British Poppadom. If only the UK was in the EU and a law could be passed forcing British Curry Houses to adopt the – Cumin Seed.

Mein Host brought a huge illustrated Menu card identical to the one on the wall outside. I liked this, very clear, Fish Karahi (€8.90) was available, tempting. However, if I was to make a comparison with Taste of Pakistan, I felt I should repeat the same lunch. Tomorrow, Marg permitting, we shall have a Portuguese lunch two doors away from our apartment. Lamb Karahi (€8.70) and Vegetable Biryani (€7.00) it would be.

I showed Mein Host the photo of Capsicum on a well known and reliable Curry Website:

No Capsicum.

No, no, no, only in Jalfrezi.

That’s the second time I have heard that reply. Mein Host at Chilli Grill (Brussel) made the same comment back in 2018. I also note that the description for the Fish Karahi here at Taste of Punjab specifically includes – green peppers.

Today, Marg chose Vegetable Pakora (€2.50) for her modest lunch. Two 25cl bottles of Sparkling Water (€1.00) completed the Order.

Mein Host returned a few minutes later to enquire about the required Spice Level. Above medium – was agreed. Too often, this is not a consideration.

We had time to take in our surroundings. Taste of Punjab is brighter and more spacious than Taste of Pakistan, and much easier to locate. Again, there was a sense of trying to be a bit more than a Curry Cafe, but certainly far from being a Pukka Restaurant.

Whilst we waited, the still efficient Huawei pinged. The Curryspondent who goes by the moniker – Methi Freak – back in Glasgow, had just read the post for Taste of Pakistan. He suggested I should track down Kebab Mahal. This was only 110m away.

The Pakora arrived first, the Curry was not long behind.

Vegetable Pakora

Four flat, dark pieces of Pakora formed quite a portion. They looked as if they had been double fried such was their exterior. The stringy extremities suggested they had been prepared on the premises and not bought in as is the case in many establishments in the West of Scotland. Marg’s words:

Very tasty, very hot, crispy. I indulged by having some of your sauce on them as well as the creamy sauce. Filling.

Vegetable Biryani

Topped with an elaborate slice of Lemon, the Biryani was quite a plateful. At first I thought I could simply add the Curry on top. The quantity would have beaten me, I decanted. Peas and Carrots were the only Vegetables mixed through the Rice, no Potato. Cloves, Green Cardamom and a piece of Cinnamon Bark were uncovered.

The intensity of Flavour experienced yesterday at Taste of Pakistan was not there. Yesterday was one of the great Biryani moments, Hector was now back down to Earth. This was little more than a Vegetable Rice, it offered the required Diversity despite lacking the array of – Interesting Vegetables.

Lamb Karahi

The Ginger Strips on top were so large, they were almost – wedges. The Fresh Coriander was but a soupçon. Large pieces of Onion had been added in to the blended Masala. I could see the Oil already separating around the periphery of the karahi. This Lamb Karahi looked the part, such a rarity in Mainland Europe, but as I wrote yesterday, expectations in Lisboa were high.

I decanted five very large pieces of Meat, a knife would have to be employed to divide each into two or even three pieces. There was plenty of Meat in a good ratio to the Masala. Tomatoes and Aubergine were found in the Masala.

The Meat was mostly – Soft, sufficiently Tender, some chewing required in parts. Yesterday the depth of Flavour came from the Biryani which complemented the Karahi. Today was back to the norm with the Rice complementing the Curry. The Spice Level seemed low to start but grew. The Seasoning may have been a tad down, but again this was the standout in yesterday’s Biryani.

I ate on, very slowly, Hector has to take his time. The encounters with Cloves took me back to Manchester, here was a sense of the familiar. I marvelled that here I was in Lisboa eating a Curry of this quality whilst in the vast majority of Euro-outlets one has to suffer the excuse of – the locals cannot handle true Desi Cuisine. This was a damned good Curry, Marg kept coming back for more – Sauce – she enjoyed it too.

If time permits, I would like to come here and try the Fish Karahi.

The Bill

€22.00 (£18.64) I found two items labelled – cover. €2.50 and €1.50 respectively. Presumably this was for the Poppadoms and Dips though one may have been for the Pakora. Still, we were certainly charged for the Poppadoms which we had not ordered. The tip reflected this.

The Aftermath

Praise was given for the fine meal. With introductions completed, the ritual photo followed.

We headed back down the stairs towards the bus terminus. Just before it lies Kebab Mahal. I went in, Lamb Korai was on offer. Soon.

Later another comment from Methi Freak was received advising that Caxemira, on the floor above Kebab Mahal, should be investigated. There is no shortage of Curry venues in Lisboa.

Menu (extracts)

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Lisboa – Taste of Pakistan – Lisbon Curry #1

Posted on February 3, 2020 by Hector

Hector and Marg are in Lisboa, we’ll see who else eventually features in Curry-Heute this week. History tells us that Vasco da Gama left these shores and pioneered the first mass shipment of Spice from India, so expectations on the Curry front are high. Madeira three years ago, proved to be a very worthy destination. This is our first visit to conterminous Portugal.

Curry Houses are plentiful, Hector was therefore able to distinguish between Punjabi/Pakistani and the rest. In a back street on the slopes leading up to Castelo de Sao Jorge lies Taste of Pakistan (Rua Sao Pedro Martir 37-B, 1100-555 Lisboa, Portugal). With scaffolding almost blocking the access, the intrepid Curry Hound sniffed out the chosen venue for Lisboa Curry #1. The photos outside showed Carneiro (Mutton) Karahi, Hector is back on his favoured Meat.

Arriving before 13.00, we were the first customers of the day. Taste of Pakistan is a simple restaurant seating twenty six, the décor was unpretentious but a step up perhaps from being a Curry Cafe. Mein Host let us choose our seats, I took the corner from where I could survey all. Marg was keen to find out which football match was on the tv. Tottingham (sic) beat Man City, unexpected, but they do have Portugal’s second most famous citizen as their manager.

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Marg passed on the opperchancity to have Chamuca de Frango (Chicken Samosa) (€1.10). Instead, she decided that Soup would be light. Sopa de Lentilhas (€2.50) fitted the bill. Marg considered asking that her Soup be brought at the same time as my choice, however, I persuaded her not to complicate things.

Having checked with Mein Host that the Cabrito (Lamb) Karahi (€8.50) was available, it was a matter of what to have with it. The customary Breads were all there and at sensible prices, Rice too. In a moment of perspiration, I haven’t mentioned yet that it was 21ºC today, in early February, Biryani de Vegetals (€6.60) caught the eye. In India, a Biryani always felt like the best accompaniment, especially when the prices were so favourable. Today, I was in the same mindset. Two 25cl bottle of Sparkling Water (€1.20) completed the Order.

Two Poppadoms were presented along with two almost identical Dips.

This is Spicy – said Mein Host as he carefully placed the second Dip away from the first.

Cough … ‘kinell, – it truly was.

With embedded Cumin Seeds, the Poppadoms were a decent intro once the fire subsided and the other Dip was used.

The wait for the Mains felt appropriate, there was a hope that our Dishes had not just been thrown together. When a Curry was set before Marg the heart sank. Were we both being served Cabrito Karahi?

Somewhere, Soup had become lost in translation. Mein Host could see that Marg was taken aback by the Thick Mass of Lentils which lay before her. He assured her it  was healthy.

Dal Terka

The mass of Lentils was topped with Ginger Strips, a sprinkling of Fresh Coriander and fried Onions, the Tarka.

I heard Mein Host say – Shorva – as he returned to the kitchen. Here was one of life’s great ironies. How many of us have been disappointed when served with a Soupy Curry? Today, Soup had been ordered, Shorva this was not.

I am not used to just the Daal, it was lovely, flavoursome. There was a bit of Spice to it, a – kick, very enjoyable.

Mein Host returned with a handi full of Shorva. This he was offering in addition to the Daal. Marg graciously declined the Shorva, she had enough on her plate.

Biryani de Vegetals

Liberally topped with Almonds and a sprinkling of Coriander, this was quite a platter. I would engage Marg’s assistance with this, she duly obliged. I had to decant, the usual array of Vegetables was present: Potatoes, Peas, Carrots, Green Beans.

Cabrito Karahi

Ginger and Coriander had again been sprinkled on top, however, on closer examination there was so much more. For a moment I thought Dry Methi, maybe Onions, plus some Seeds. Beneath lay a delightfully Thick Masala, really – Thick. The Meat was in large pieces, counting felt unnecessary, Hector had more than enough food. I found two slivers of the dreaded – Green Mush. These were placed back in the karahi, no problem.

I decided to sample the Biryani first. Wow! Wow! And thrice – Wow!

It was that good. To think I might have ordered Bread. The Flavours from this were intense and familiar, again a function of the – Seasoning. I was taken right back to the glory years of The Village (Glasgow) and their Vegetable Rice. This Biryani had even more. There was a sufficient moistness to it and so could have been eaten without a Masala. If the Rice had Flavour, so the Potatoes packed even more. Served in large pieces, the Potatoes had the perfect texture and had absorbed the Spices from the Rice, absolutely – Superb!

I shall never forget this Biryani.

Large pieces of cooked Tomato permeated the Masala. The Meat was mostly – Soft – and gave off the distinctive Mutton Flavour that many a Curry has not. The Spice Level was not demanding, indeed, such was the level of pleasure already being enjoyed, why try to improve upon perfection? I found more Capsicum, so not quite perfect then. The slivers were rounded up and piled in the karahi, they were not interfering with my enjoyment of this wonderful meal.

I looked over to Mein Host soon after I started eating:

This is beautiful.

He smiled in acknowledgement. He did come over again after the – Shorva incident – to ask the customary question, and even offer more food. Between us we managed just about all the Rice, the Vegetables were no problem. What a meal!

The Bill

€22.50 (£19.07) Great value for what was effectively three Dishes. The Dal Terka was priced at €6.50. I had only been charged €7.00 for what was listed as – Lamb Curry.

The Aftermath

As I approached the counter to pay and introduce Curry-Heute, so Mein Host offered to waive the price of the Daal. I was having none of this. Marg even added to the tip.

There had to be a photo. On completion of this ritual, so another chap appeared at the kitchen hatch.

You are the Chef? – a sort of rhetorical question.

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Chef was not missing out.

And so we headed up towards the castle. Metres away from Taste of Pakistan is Taste of Punjab. Mein Host there came to the door as I took photos of the exterior. Same again tomorrow, but something – Portuguese – this evening. 

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Kofta Anda – Home-cooked by Hector

Posted on January 31, 2020 by Hector

Kofta Anda, after watching Shaheeen on YouTube

It’s Brexit Day, except for EU readers being one hour ahead of GMT, tomorrow’s date marks the day. The following day is Groundhog Day, here we go again.

Marg won a month’s supply of Eggs in a raffle. We have eaten a lot of Eggs this week.

My love of Kofta Anda has been well reported in these pages, Meatballs with Eggs typically served in the soupiest of Masala, – Shorva/Shorba. Two years ago, I attempted an interpretation of the Shahi Kofta as served at International (Bradford). Fine as it was, the Masala was in the Hector style, – Thick. To make a Soupy Masala is the antithesis of everything I was taught and have gone on to cook since. Having watched – Shaheen on YouTube – I abandoned my already published recipe for Kofta for a variation on hers, then set about making the Shorva.

Turkey Mince was the chosen Meat. I needed a break from Lamb, and no way was I using Chicken. Chicken Curry? Hector has a reputation to maintain. Apparently we were having a guest for dinner this evening, so I upped the quantity to 750g.

As has become the Curry-Heute model, a photographic record of the process is given to accompany the published – Kofta Anda recipe. Adding all that Water, not reducing, not thickening, very strange, but needs must for some sort of authenticity.

Kofta preparation

Shorva prepartion

Traditionally, one should be having Bread with this Curry despite the splashy nature of the Shorva. On opening the cupboard, I couldn’t believe I still had not purchased – White Chapatti Flour. Wholemeal it had to be, for me, a much inferior ingredient despite being more common.

I was caught in two minds, go for super-thin, or replicate the Chapattis with girth served in the better establishments. Perhaps somewhere in between was the result. My dough rolling skills are non-existent, one day I shall create something – round. I cooked one Chapatti with Butter on the Tawa, and one without. By this time I was informed that we had no third for dinner.

I also cooked the Basmati, Marg would expect Rice with all this Shorva.

The Kofta Anda was in the oven whilst I finished the Chapattis. The rich – Red – surprised me given how little Tomato was used. Chilli Powder – was the conclusion. On decanting, the – Red – had gone and the Flavours became lost in the Rice, however, the Shorva when taken on its own had an impressive depth of Flavour. Once again, this was down to the Seasoning. Average as the Chapattis were, it was worth the effort to permit dipping in the Shorva.

The Kofta turned out well. Previously I have baked/grilled Kofta, today they had been boiled in the Shorva. Turkey Meat is so much flavoursome than Chicken.

I can taste Cumin – was my remark to Marg. This puzzled, as I had not added any. Then I remembered my own Garam Masala was Cumin-rich. Marg commented on the – kick – as is her custom. She is still surprised when a Curry is Spicy.

I must have another go at Shahi Kofta and perhaps aim for a semi-Shorva.

The surplus was taken across the river to the person who had not shown. Marg may do deliveries, Hector does not.

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