If it's Sunday it's Mother India's Cafe

Hector had to be amused before the Germany – England match.

So Marg and I went to Mother India’s Café, again. This would be our last domestic Curry-Heute for some time. As a departure from the norm, Marg ordered the Fish Pakora to precede her Butter Chicken. This meant I was able to finally try the Butter Chicken and then enjoy the Lamb Massallum with Ladyfingers.
I portion of rice and two chapattis were sufficient to mop these up.
When will I taste the likes again?

Superb, as ever.