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Nearby images in Germany


A: Varel

by Volker Uhl, 80 meters away


B: Varel

by Volker Uhl, 170 meters away


C: Varel

by Volker Uhl, 190 meters away



by, 1.5 km away

E: Varel Hafen

by, 1.9 km away

Der Vareler Hafen, einst der größte deutsche Amerika-Hafen (Oldenburg, hatte als erstes deutsches Lan...

Varel Hafen


by, 1.9 km away

G: Varel Harbour

by Roger Luff, 2.2 km away

In the harbour of Varel with the historic crane in the foreground and some ships on the flat ground d...

Varel Harbour

H: Varel Hafen 2012

by, 2.2 km away

Varel Hafen 2012


by, 3.5 km away

J: Varel Lock

by Roger Luff, 3.5 km away

The lock of Varel and the river Norder Leke with the Jadebusen (a part of the North Sea) from the dik...

Varel Lock

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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