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Images à proximité de Germany

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A: Wiesbaden Marketplace

Par Timo Weis, à 30 mètres

Wiesbaden Marketplace

B: Marktkirche

Par Allan De Leon, à 40 mètres

Marktkirche

C: Marktplatz

Par Allan De Leon, à 100 mètres

Marktplatz

D: Dernsches Gelaende Twilight

Par Thomas Schwarz, à 100 mètres

Dernsches Gelaende Twilight

E: Wiesbaden Marktplatz

Par Thomas Schwarz, à 100 mètres

Wiesbaden Marktplatz

F: Marktplatz Wiesbaden

Par Allan De Leon, à 120 mètres

Marktplatz Wiesbaden

G: Cuckoo Clock

Par Allan De Leon, à 180 mètres

Cuckoo Clock

H: Biggest Cuckoo Clock

Par Allan De Leon, à 180 mètres

Biggest Cuckoo Clock

I: Wiesbaden Arcade

Par Thomas Schwarz, à 210 mètres

Wiesbaden Arcade

J: LEGO

Par Allan De Leon, à 240 mètres

LEGO

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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