Weather: bleak and rainy
Temperature: 8 degrees – 12 degrees
We were up very early with our luggage outside the door at 6.30am. We walked to the car ferry at 6.45 in the cold and wet conditions. It was still dark as we crossed the Dardanelles and landed in Europe for the first time in twenty-one days.
As we approached ANZAC Cove several partridges flew for some time in front of the bus…..maybe leading the way?
ANZAC Cove is much smaller than I imagined and we saw the sphinx (a large rocky outcrop) which the soldiers first saw as they landed at 4.30am on 25 April 1915. Our mood was reflective and sad…..a group photo standing behind the ANZAC memorial with the Dardanelles in the background says it all. We read the information at the site and then moved onto Beach Cemetery a little way up the road. The weather was cold and miserable and I wondered how the poor buggars coped knowing that death, dysentery or injury was pretty well inevitable as well as suffering the unbearable cold in the long winter. Evacuation occurred just after Christmas in a horrific eight and half month campaign before the allied forces withdrew.
Photo: Reading the information at ANZAC Cove.Photo: Beautiful ANZAC Cove.
There are 32 cemeteries in total and those who were not found or buried have their names engraved on epitaphs including Lone Pine (2000 tombstones and 5000 soldiers named). We visited one other cemetery – ANZAC Cove a little further along and saw John Simpson Kirkpatrick’s grave (Simpson and his donkey) which showed he lasted precious little time doing his good work as a member of the medical corps.
Photos above: .......too sad for words!Photo: ......barely there a month doing his brave work.
The trenches are still evident in some areas and others are maintained to give visitors a sense of the conditions the soldiers experienced.
The miserable weather continued and we sat in the bus listening to our guide give poignant information relating to the Turks as well as allied forces. Ergon sang a song written for the Turkish soldiers which started: I lost my life when I was very young, I died before I came here….as the soldiers and their families believed that they were going to meet certain death. I don’t think there was a dry eye on the bus!
Photo: Looking down from atop the Turkish Memorial....brrrrr........The Turkish memorial sits high on a hill with a large memorial. The tombstones bear the soldiers’ first names and ‘son of’ as surnames were not introduced until the 1920’s under Ataturk’s leadership.
Our last stop was the New Zealand memorial high on the hill of Chanuk Bair which overlooks Shrapnel Valley. The wind was blowing a gale as we took in the view down to ANZAC Cove and walked passed recreated trenches.
Photo: David standing in front of Chanuk Bair where the New Zealanders held the top ridge for two days before the Turks took hold once again.Back on the bus we were certainly a subdued bunch taking in the enormity of the visit. I’m pleased I went and as much as it was a very sad visit with many tears for all of us it gave us a huge understanding of the anguish and suffering by both sides.
We then settled in for the long drive back to Istanbul following along the Dardanelles. The day continued with wet and bleak conditions (8 degrees at 12.30pm) all the way with a top of twelve degrees.
Lunch was a quick affair at a garage followed by afternoon tea at a service station. Desley had collected the tips for Ergun and twelve of the group signed the card with lovely comments. He was very grateful and thought we were a great bunch.
We hit Istanbul in the late afternoon and dreadful traffic which was stop-start for about an hour. Eventually, we arrived at our hotel and bustled inside with our bags.
Eight of us joined Ergun for dinner at a nearby restaurant and enjoyed good times and reminiscing over a couple of wines.
Tomorrow the tour officially ends after breakfast but many will be leaving about 6am so the tour is really over now.
We’ve had the time of our lives – six and a half weeks on the go visiting so many wonderful places and experiencing so many things we never dreamt we’d be doing. We are very very lucky!!