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Tin Man starts to Rust
The trip to Gallipoli is in some respects a little like the Kiwi Hajj. A form of pilgrimage. This was my main reason for coming to Turkey. It was a highlight as it brought my understanding of history to life. I don’t think you quite get it until you have been there and physically seen the geography that they were on a hiding to nothing . The scale, literally of what they needed to overcome was sobering. We started at the beach and worked our way up the hills to Chunik Bear, the strategic hilltop. I learnt more of the history which I appreciated. While I don’t have a direct family connection to Gallipoli that I’m aware of I must admit it was an emotional experience.
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