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Panoramische foto door Lars Gabrysch EXPERT Genomen 14:29, 20/07/2012 - Views loading...


An der Glienicker Lake - Potsdam - Brandenburg - Germany - Europe

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Panorama's in de omgeving van Germany


C: Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam

door Volker Uhl, 190 hier vandaan

Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam

D: Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam 3

door Volker Uhl, 200 hier vandaan

Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam 3

E: Glienicker Bruecke-Potsdam-Germany-Europe

door Lars Gabrysch, 210 hier vandaan


Glienicker Bruecke-Potsdam-Germany-Europe

F: Glienickerbruecke360

door André Stiebitz, 220 hier vandaan


G: Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam

door Volker Uhl, 260 hier vandaan

Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam

H: Glienickerbruecke360 2

door André Stiebitz, 260 hier vandaan

Glienickerbruecke360 2

I: Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam 2

door Volker Uhl, 270 hier vandaan

Glienicker Bruecke Potsdam 2

J: Glienicker Bruecke-Berlin-Germany-Europe

door Lars Gabrysch, 290 hier vandaan

Glienicker Bruecke-Berlin-Germany-Europe

Dit panorama is genomen in Germany

Dit is een overzicht van 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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