In Adilcevaz, the day usually starts with a long look at Lake Van. Castle ruins sit quietly up on the hill, the streets below smell like vineyards, and the lake stretches out as a thin blue line in the distance. Fishing boats bob at the shore — nobody's in a rush. Forget planning a tidy evening; the light calls the shots here, not the clock. Undecided? Toss the dice like a stone into the water and let wherever it lands set tonight's mood.