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Badeteich Augustusbad

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A: Badehaus Augustusbad

Christian Hartmann作, ここから120メートル

Badehaus Augustusbad

B: Kurhaus Augustusbad

Christian Hartmann作, ここから220メートル

Die Rückseite

Kurhaus Augustusbad

C: Kurhaus Augustusbad Front 2

Christian Hartmann作, ここから270メートル

Kurhaus Augustusbad Front 2

D: Kurhaus Augustusbad Seite

Christian Hartmann作, ここから270メートル

Kurhaus Augustusbad Seite

E: Kurhaus Augustusbad Front

Christian Hartmann作, ここから270メートル

Kurhaus Augustusbad Front

F: Schloss Wachau 1

Christian Hartmann作, 2.2kmかなた

Schloss Wachau 1

G: Radeberg Kirche N

Christian Hartmann作, 2.5kmかなた

Radeberg Kirche N

H: Museum Radeberg

Christian Hartmann作, 2.5kmかなた

Museum Radeberg

I: Museum Schloss Klippenstein Radeberg

Christian Hartmann作, 2.5kmかなた

Museum Schloss Klippenstein Radeberg

J: Stadtmuseum Radeberg 1

Christian Hartmann作, 2.5kmかなた

Stadtmuseum Radeberg 1



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.