Slowly, Slowly

Slowly, Slowly takes its name from the two words you hear most often once you stop being in a hurry. Nothing happened today and it was perfect. Breakfast took three hours, as it should. The museum was Monday, the boat was Wednesday, and beyond that there are no plans. How long are you staying: we’ll see. It is the most written of the ten drops and the most quietly argued: that the useful thing Antalya sells is not a view but a pace. A turtle asleep at Çıralı, captioned iyi uykular, makes the case better than any of the words do.