The lighthouse Norderney (official name: Big Norderneyer lighthouse)  is approximately in the middle of the East Frisian island of Norderney on an approximately 10 m high dune  immediately north of the island airfield. The lighthouse was built in the years 1871 to 1874 and is an active navigational aids from the mainland coast of Lower Saxony. With a tower height of 54.6 m above sea level. NN (overall height with a lantern close to 60 m), he is lead architecturally noteworthy, while the tallest building in the island and is used for navigation as a navigation control point, a landmark and a guide.  253 steps to a fenced gallery passage around the spire.  mean diameter of the tower is 6.45 meters. The tower with the international order assigned number B 1054 is one of the Waterways and Shipping Administration of the Federal Republic of Germany (WSV), (ESC) on the outskirts of Emden. To the Lighthouse is also a 1871-1874 built two-story keeper's house and machinery, in which up to the 50s of the 20th Century, a telegraph station was located. Source: Wikepedia
This pano was taken from near the top of the lighthouse where it is open to the public. The lighthous...
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Dunes in the middle of the North Sea island Norderney.
Dunes in the middle of the North Sea island Norderney. Find some more panoramas on my panoramic photo...
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!
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.