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Besigheim, Germany, Neben Rathaus und Amtsgericht
Baden-Wuerttemberg

Besigheim, Suedseite des Rathauses mit Stadtmauer, Englischer Telefonzelle aus Newton Abbot, und dem gegenueber liegenden Amtsgericht.

Besigheim ist eine Kleinstadt im Landkreis Ludwigsburg, Baden-Wuerttemberg; gelegen zwischen den beiden Fluessen Neckar und Enz.

Anscheinend hat auch Barack Obama, Präsident der Vereinigten Staaten von Amerika, seine Wurzeln in Besigheim. Ein Vorfahre auf seiner Mutter’s Seite, Johann Conrad Wölfle, wurde im Jahre 1729 in Besigheim geboren.

Barack Obama, the US President, has some distant roots in Besigheim: Apparently one of his ancestors on his mother’s side, Johann Conrad Wölfle, was born here in 1729.

Copyright: Peter Pook
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Taken: 09/06/2010
Uploaded: 03/08/2010
Updated: 05/03/2015
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Tags: besigheim; germany; baden-wuerttemberg; amtsgericht; stadtmauer; barack obama; us president; ancestors; johann conrad wölfle
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