Kurhaus Wiesbaden
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Kurhaus Wiesbaden

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One of the most aesthetic kurhauses in Germany, the kurhaus of Wiesbaden houses one big an one small ballroom, a casino and a café.

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Panorama's in de omgeving van Germany


A: Kurhaus Wiesbaden Weihnachtsstern

door Mark Weber, 10 hier vandaan

Kurhaus Wiesbaden Weihnachtsstern

B: Kurhaus Wiesbaden

door Mark Weber, 50 hier vandaan

Kurhaus Wiesbaden

C: Casino

door Allan De Leon, 60 hier vandaan


D: Boats

door Allan De Leon, 90 hier vandaan


E: Kurhaus Icy Fountain

door Mark Weber, 100 hier vandaan

Kurhaus Icy Fountain

F: Autumm-Colors Kurpark Wiesbaden

door Oliver Kapffer, 190 hier vandaan

Autumm-Colors Kurpark Wiesbaden

G: Wiesbaden Arcade

door Thomas Schwarz, 290 hier vandaan

Wiesbaden Arcade

H: Biggest Cuckoo Clock

door Allan De Leon, 350 hier vandaan

Biggest Cuckoo Clock

I: Cuckoo Clock

door Allan De Leon, 360 hier vandaan

Cuckoo Clock


door Oliver Kapffer, 370 hier vandaan

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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