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An der Muenze

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Immagini nelle vicinanze di Luneburg


A: Rathaus Am Markt

di Igor Marx, 40 metri di distanza

Rathaus Am Markt

B: Lueneburg Marktplatz Rathaus

di Volker Uhl, 60 metri di distanza

Lueneburg Marktplatz Rathaus

C: Am Ochsenmarkt

di Igor Marx, 90 metri di distanza

Am Ochsenmarkt

D: Am Markt

di Igor Marx, 100 metri di distanza

Am Markt

E: An der Brodbaenken

di Igor Marx, 130 metri di distanza

An der Brodbaenken

F: Die Alte Raths Apotheke

di Igor Marx, 130 metri di distanza

Die Alte Raths Apotheke

G: Lueneburg Ratsapotheke

di Volker Uhl, 150 metri di distanza

Lueneburg Ratsapotheke

H: Kleine Baeckerstrasse

di Igor Marx, 190 metri di distanza

Kleine Baeckerstrasse

I: Koltmannstrasse

di Igor Marx, 210 metri di distanza


J: Lueneburg Rosenstrasse

di Volker Uhl, 210 metri di distanza

Lueneburg Rosenstrasse

Questo panorama è stato scattato in Luneburg, Germany

Questa è una vista generale di 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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