Loading ...

パノラマを撮影したのは Heiner Straesser - derPanoramafotograf.com PRO EXPERT MAESTRO 撮影日 12:00, 11/05/2008 - Views loading...


Kirms Krackow House

The World > Europe > Germany

  • いいね! / ダメ
  • thumbs up
  • thumbs down

Courtyard of the Kirms-Krackow-House. Historical town house of the time of Goethe. More panoramas at www.derPanoramafotograf.com

comments powered by Disqus



A: Garden of the Kirms-Krackow-House

Heiner Straesser - derPanoramafotograf.com作, ここから30メートル

Garden of the Kirms-Krackow-House


Igor Marx作, ここから180メートル


Igor Marx作, ここから270メートル

D: Market Square

Heiner Straesser - derPanoramafotograf.com作, ここから270メートル

A sunny day in spring. Central market square in the historic city of Weimar.

Market Square

E: Weimar Marketplace

Clemens Scharmann作, ここから270メートル

Weimar Marketplace


Igor Marx作, ここから340メートル

G: Maskenmobil

Mike Weidner - www.panomorph.de作, ここから510メートル

moloko catering mask-mobile to rent.


J: Belvedere Palace

Frank Coburger作, 3.9kmかなた

View from the entry of the Belvedere Palace near Weimar. It was build as a summer residence for Ernst...

Belvedere Palace



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.