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Excelsior Partisan Airport

Vesime

Vesime

In Vesime, the landscape seems peaceful. Rows of vines, meadows, narrow streets, scattered houses. Yet during the war, Allied planes would arrive in the dead of night among these hills.

The Excelsior Partisan Airport is one of the most surprising places in the Bormida Valley.
Not for its monumentality. Not for its size.
For what it guards.

Between 1944 and 1945, a strip of land between Vesime and Cortemilia was transformed into a clandestine airstrip for connections with the Allies. British and Canadian planes landed at night, bringing supplies, men, and intelligence. They departed in the silence of the hills.

Today the landscape remains almost completely calm.
And it is precisely this contrast that makes the place so powerful.

Walking here you perceive a double dimension.
The slow-paced nature of the valley. And the memory of a land that, even in the most difficult times, has become a space of resistance and connection.

Excelsior isn't a traditional museum. It's a landscape that continues to tell its story.
The open fields, the valley floor, and the low evening light help us imagine what it was like to wait for a flight in the dark, relying only on signals and knowledge of the area.

For the cultural traveler and those seeking experiences steeped in identity, Vesime represents a rare stop.
Here, historical memory isn't transformed into spectacle. It remains connected to the land, to the people, to local stories.

The town also retains this discreet character.
Vesime lives in moderation. The surrounding hills alternate with vineyards, woods, and small villages. The pace remains agricultural, daily, far from the rush of the major tourist routes.

For those who work remotely or choose slower stays, this part of the valley offers a specific sensation: mental space.
Space to concentrate, read, walk, listen.

Excelsior Airport adds depth to all this.
Remember that even the quietest places can hold immense stories.

In these hills, silence doesn't erase memory. It protects it.

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