Top Station of the Nerobergbahn
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Top Station of the Nerobergbahn

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Imagini apropiate de Germany


A: Neroberg Monopteros

de Mark Weber, la distanta de 90 metri

Neroberg Monopteros


de Mark Weber, la distanta de 390 metri

C: Fallen Tree

de Oliver Kapffer, la distanta de 570 metri

Fallen Tree

D: Wiesbaden Nordfriedhof Kolumbarium

de Thomas Schwarz, la 1.0 km distanta

Wiesbaden Nordfriedhof Kolumbarium

E: Walkmuehltalweiher Wiesbaden

de Thomas Schwarz, la 1.1 km distanta

Walkmuehltalweiher Wiesbaden

F: Kreuzkirche Wiesbaden

de Thomas Schwarz, la 1.1 km distanta

Kreuzkirche Wiesbaden

G: Wiesbaden Bergkirche

de Thomas Schwarz, la 1.4 km distanta

Wiesbaden Bergkirche

H: Wiesbaden Kochbrunnenpavillon

de Thomas Schwarz, la 1.6 km distanta

Wiesbaden Kochbrunnenpavillon

I: Central Park Wiesbaden 2

de Allan De Leon, la 1.7 km distanta

Central Park Wiesbaden 2


de Allan De Leon, la 1.8 km distanta


Aceasta panorama a fost facuta in Germany

Aceasta este un ansamblu a 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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