In Çanakkale. I needed to dial back on the effort as I'm dealing with travelers diarrhea. So just looking around the waterfront and noticing the extraordinary ottoman fort in Kilitbahir, on the other side of the Dardenelles. That wretched crappy Eceabat restaurant last night. Rude restaurant owner. Wish I'd given him the finger. But I was more emotionally drained by Gallipoli than I'd imagined.
