Arber Gondelbahn Bergstation
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Arber Gondelbahn Bergstation

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Images à proximité de Germany


A: Großer Arber - Auf dem Großen Arber

Par H.J.Weber, à 170 mètres

Großer Arber - Auf dem Großen Arber

B: Großer Arber - Gipfel-Kreuz

Par H.J.Weber, à 210 mètres

Großer Arber - Gipfel-Kreuz

C: Arber - Zwieseler Hütte

Par H.J.Weber, à 240 mètres

Arber - Zwieseler Hütte

D: Summit of Bavarian Forest

Par Martin Hertel, à 270 mètres

Sunny afternoon after a long xc-skitour to the summit of Arber, the top of Bavarian Forest

Summit of Bavarian Forest

E: Arber Blick zum Kleinen Arber

Par H.J.Weber, à 440 mètres

Arber Blick zum Kleinen Arber

F: Arber Gondel Talstation

Par H.J.Weber, à 880 mètres

Arber Gondel Talstation

G: Arber - Großer-Arbersee

Par H.J.Weber, A 2.0 km

Arber - Großer-Arbersee

H: Arber - Großer-Arbersee-2

Par H.J.Weber, A 2.0 km

Arber - Großer-Arbersee-2

I: Arber - Großer-Arbersee

Par H.J.Weber, A 2.1 km

Arber - Großer-Arbersee

Ce panorama é été pris à Germany

Ceci est un aperçu de Germany

Germany? Before the beginning there was Ginnungagap, an empty space of nothingness, filled with pure creative power. (Sort of like the inside of my head.)

And it ends with Ragnarok, the twilight of the Gods. In between is much fighting, betrayal and romance. Just as a good Godly story should be.

Heroes have their own graveyard called Valhalla. Unfortunately we cannot show you a panorama of it at this time, nor of the lovely Valkyries who are its escort service.

Hail Odin, wandering God wielding wisdom and wand! Hail Freya, hail Tyr, hail Thor!

Odin made the many lakes and the fish in them. In his traverses across the lands he caused there to be the Mulheim Bridge in Cologne, as did he make the Mercury fountain, Mercury being of his nature.

But it is to the mighty Thor that the Hammering Man gives service.

Between the time of the Nordic old ones and that of modern Frankfort there may have been a T.Rex or two on the scene. At least some mastodons for sure came through for lunch, then fell into tar pits to become fossils for us to find.

And there we must leave you, O my most pure and holy children.

Text by Steve Smith.

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