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John Waelti: Excursion begins in the land of ancestors
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The big white bird drifted gently down through the misty dawn. Through sleepy eyes, the red field with the white cross was visible on the wing tips. If that were not enough, the Swiss Army knife artfully etched in the grass along the runway would remind us that we were arriving in the land our ancestors.