Town Cemetery Iserlohn
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Town Cemetery Iserlohn

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A: Cemetery Entrance Iserlohn

by Carsten Devil, 40 meters away

Cemetery Entrance Iserlohn


by Hades, 950 meters away

C: Railway Station Iserlohn

by Carsten Devil, 970 meters away

Railway Station Iserlohn

D: Dragon Hill

by Hades, 1.3 km away

A panorama of the Dragon Hill in Iserlohn on a warm day in autum. Please rate the panorama if you lik...

Dragon Hill

E: Rauhe Hardt Dröschede

by Carsten Devil, 2.1 km away

Rauhe Hardt Dröschede

F: Aviary at Seilersee

by Carsten Devil, 2.4 km away

Aviary at Seilersee


by Hades, 2.7 km away


by Hades, 2.7 km away


by Hades, 2.8 km away

J: Church Iserlohn Oestrich

by Carsten Devil, 3.3 km away

Church Iserlohn Oestrich

This panorama was taken in Germany

This is an overview of 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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