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Grossenbroder Strand

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A: Grossenbroder Strand

Marc Gruber 作, ここから60メートル

Grossenbroder Strand

B: Grossenbroder Strand

Marc Gruber 作, ここから290メートル

Grossenbroder Strand

C: The haven of Grossenbrode

Carsten Unverzagt作, ここから700メートル

The haven of Grossenbrode

D: Fehmarn

Arno Dietz作, 6.2kmかなた

Fehmarn (Danish: Femern) is an island and—since 2003—a town on this island in the Baltic Sea, off the...


E: @home

Lars Deutsch作, 6.6kmかなた

Heiligenhafen 2014


F: Heiligenhafen-Hafen 23 Mai 2014

Lars Deutsch作, 6.9kmかなた

Heiligenhafen-Hafen  23 Mai 2014

G: Ostsee Heiligenhafen 1

Marc Gruber 作, 6.9kmかなた

Ostsee Heiligenhafen 1

H: Habour View Heiligenhafen Germany

marc mars作, 6.9kmかなた

Habour View Heiligenhafen Germany

I: Ostsee Heiligenhafen MS 4HAI

Marc Gruber 作, 7.1kmかなた

Ostsee Heiligenhafen MS 4HAI

J: Ostsee Heiligenhafen 3

Marc Gruber 作, 7.1kmかなた

Ostsee Heiligenhafen 3



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.