Where it began
The doors open in Hockley — a Bangladeshi family cooking curry on a street named after a lacemaker. A traditional clay tandoor follows in 1977 and is still turning out the breads today.
Hockley · Nottingham
Nottingham's oldest Indian restaurant, since 1968
Three generations. One street in Hockley. The same kitchen quietly getting it right for fifty-eight years.
Open Mon–Sat from 5.45pm · 0115 947 2871
Our story
We've stood on Heathcoat Street — named for the man whose machines made Nottingham lace — since 1968, the city's oldest Indian restaurant. A Bangladeshi family cooking in the British-Indian tradition, we've always put flavour and balance ahead of heat. Three generations of the same families still eat here, so the menu runs from the gentle, fragrant dishes that made our name to the bolder, spicier plates we've grown into since.
The kitchen is Bangladeshi and has never pretended otherwise. Our owner Sabbir — everyone calls him Sam — played league cricket, welcomes most tables himself, and remembers what you ordered last time.
We cook for flavour before heat. Want it mild? Say so. Want it painful? We do that too — and if it isn't on the menu, ask anyway.
1968 → today
A Nottingham institution told through the decades — the walls are covered in it.
The doors open in Hockley — a Bangladeshi family cooking curry on a street named after a lacemaker. A traditional clay tandoor follows in 1977 and is still turning out the breads today.
The Balti House finds its feet as Hockley's local, and the recipes that still anchor the menu take shape. Long tables, deep red cloths, a proper licensed bar along the back wall — and a room that has never really stopped filling since.
Look at who's round that table. Nottingham was still arguing with itself about who belonged where; here everybody just ate.
Busy nights, a full room, a reputation spreading well past the neighbourhood — and closing time treated as a rough guide.
A curry at three in the morning was nothing remarkable. Through the seventies, the eighties and well into the nineties, the room would still be going in the small hours and so would the kitchen. Half of Nottingham's late shift ended up here eventually.
When the last order is away, the kitchen cooks one more dish — for itself. It has never been written down and it is never the same twice: whatever was good that day, cooked the way the chefs cook at home rather than the way a menu asks for. Ask anyone who has ever worked a service here and they'll tell you the same thing — it is the best food that comes out of this kitchen, and you cannot order it.
By now a Forest player in the dining room raised no eyebrows at all. Teddy Sheringham, Terry Wilson, manager Frank Clark — they came in, ate, and were left alone, which is probably why they kept coming.
In 1995 a television crew filmed here for “The Restaurant Show”, and the cameras spent most of the evening in the kitchen rather than the dining room.
As seen on TV
Our brass Balti House Tandoori cards went out in the nineties, promising a balti-style set meal at “around £6.50 per person.” The price has moved on. The card hasn't — bring one in and it's still 10% off, as it always was. Not with other offers, mind.
Trent Bridge is twenty minutes away, and for years the Bangladesh national cricket team treated the Balti House as their canteen whenever a tour brought them to Nottingham. Not a one-off photo opportunity — a standing arrangement, tour after tour. They'd arrive straight from the ground, still in training kit, and watch the rest of the day's play on the wall while they ate.
Over the years that has meant the captain, the players, and the coaching staff — Australian Jamie Siddons, Bangladesh's head coach from 2007, among them. One earlier visit brought the captain, several of the side, and a young Mohammad Ashraful, who in 2001 had become the youngest cricketer ever to score a Test century, aged seventeen — a record he still holds.
And not only Bangladesh. The Sri Lankan national side took the place over too — the restaurant closed to the public and booked out for the team.
Trent Bridge sends us all sorts.
The Nottingham Post names the Balti House one of six finalists in its Indian Restaurant of the Year competition, from 16,063 votes cast — and puts the city's oldest Indian restaurant on the page in print.
“I'm over the moon with the news. The restaurant has been open for 45 years and has been supported by the people of Nottingham every step of the way.”
Sabbir Hossain — Nottingham Post, 22 December 2012
Sam has never been able to leave the menu alone. Over the years this kitchen has run fusions of all kinds — including a long Indo-Chinese run, cooked out of respect for the Chinese families who have traded alongside us in Nottingham for as long as we have. Most of those experiments came and went.
One didn't. In September 2013 Sam travelled through Peru, ate at Mantra in Lima and came home with two dishes from its head chef. The Creamy Jalfrezi and Creamy Rogan Josh went on the menu as an experiment and never came off — the only fusion our customers refused to let us drop. They're still cooked nowhere else in the city.
The Motorpoint Arena is a five-minute walk down through Hockley, and on a game night you can tell. Panthers shirts start filling the room from about six, eat properly rather than grabbing something on the way, and are gone in time for face-off.
Same before a gig or a show. We open at 5.45pm precisely because of it — and if you tell us what time you need to be out, we'll get you out.
The room has had its facelift — glass frontage, proper lighting, air conditioning, a kitchen that would be unrecognisable to whoever lit that first tandoor in 1977. What hasn't changed is who walks through the door.
Nobody stays till three any more. They bring their families instead — the same faces from the eighties, with their children, and lately their grandchildren, at the same tables.
The newest generation to take over the whole room — in black tie, on the pavement, outside the same door their grandparents queued at for a three-in-the-morning curry.
The reason people come back
What guests say
Fifty-eight years of regulars — praised again and again for the value, the vegan range, and Sam's welcome.
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Walk-ins welcome, but weekends fill up.