Raichberg - view to Ebersbach
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Raichberg - view to Ebersbach

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Immagini nelle vicinanze di Baden-Wuerttemberg

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A:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 190 metri di distanza

B:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 190 metri di distanza

C: Viehmarktbrunnen in Ebersbach

di Ruediger Kottmann, 280 metri di distanza

Viehmarktbrunnen in Ebersbach

D:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 340 metri di distanza

E:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 340 metri di distanza

F:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 400 metri di distanza

G: Ebersbach - Cityhall at Bourg-les-Valence-Platz

di Ruediger Kottmann, 410 metri di distanza

Ebersbach - Cityhall at Bourg-les-Valence-Platz

H:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 420 metri di distanza

I:

di Ruediger Kottmann, 440 metri di distanza

J: Ebersbach - Bahnhofstrasse

di Ruediger Kottmann, 480 metri di distanza

Ebersbach - Bahnhofstrasse

Questo panorama è stato scattato in Baden-Wuerttemberg, 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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