Gallipoli is a key part in our history and our sense of ourselves as being Kiwis. Those servicemen and women at Gallipoli really embodied the best of us. They were courageous, selfless and incredibly human.
Gallipoli is such an emotional place. You can't help but be emotional when you look at those graves there - and that is just a fraction of those who died there.
It is a wonderful thing to see so many New Zealanders making the effort, going there and participating. And it is an effort - it is freezing overnight and it's really uncomfortable.
The other thing that really stands out for me is the welcome that you get from the Turks. It is a very strange thing when you consider we were the invaders.
They lost far more people than we did. It was their home and we were invading it - we may have gone there with the best intentions but as we know now with the benefit of hindsight, it was a very misguided plan.
They were incredibly kind. I remember standing at Chunuk Bair having a bit of a quiet moment looking along the trenches there, and a Turkish soundman came up to me and said "I want you to have this".
It was a shell casing from a bullet that he had picked up in a trench. That was such a nice moment for me, such a generous and thoughtful thing for him to do.
It is important to remember what happened at Gallipoli, from the Turkish side as well. No one wins in war.