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パノラマを撮影したのは Karsten Klasen EXPERT 撮影日 11:36, 07/12/2010 - Views loading...


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Sylt, der kleine Rantumer Hafen mit seinem alten Holzsteeg. Da Rantum auf der Watt-Seite von Sylt liegt ist der Hafen sehr tiedenabhängig. Im Hintergrund sieht man die Bootshalle und die Aalräucherei (sehr lecker).

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A: Sylt 57

Igor Marx作, 2.6kmかなた

Sylt 57

B: Sylt 55

Igor Marx作, 2.6kmかなた

Sylt 55

C: Sylt 56

Igor Marx作, 2.7kmかなた

Sylt 56

D: Rantum Beach

Mario Moritzen作, 3.6kmかなた

Rantum Beach

E: Sylt. Restaurant Sansibar.

Igor Marx作, 4.8kmかなた

Sylt. Restaurant Sansibar.

F: Sylt. Sansibar Beach.

Igor Marx作, 4.8kmかなた

Sylt. Sansibar Beach.

G: Sylt Aquarium

Igor Marx作, 5.2kmかなた

Sylt Aquarium

Sylt Aquarium

H: Westerland. Kurpromenade.

Igor Marx作, 5.6kmかなた

Westerland. Kurpromenade.

I: Sylt Station

Mario Moritzen作, 5.7kmかなた

Sylt Station


Igor Marx作, 5.8kmかなた

Sylt. Westerland Bahnhof.

このパノラマはNationalpark-Wattenmeer, Germanyで撮影されました


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.