The Cannakale town centre is very cute. Lots of narrow streets and old buildings. It felt more European than Turkish.
I was in a desperate search for a cup of drinkable tea. I tried to explain to the Turkish man that I wanted my tea 'achik' which means 'light' or weak. But his version of weak was so strong that it was undrinkable. (No wonder the Turks drink their tea with 4-6 teaspoons of sugar!)
And then, around the corner, we found heaven. A little shop selling Earl Grey tea!!! OMG. So excited. Here I am in a blissful state, drinking my EG tea...
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