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Kempen Heimendahl Manor Archway House
Courtyard of Gut Heimendahl manor in the german small city of Kempen, borough of Unterweiden. Nice property with free admission to everyone with access to a little park, a cafe and a farm shop. Hier you can discover a lot of things. Even concerts and events come here to happen.
Kempen Landgut Heimendahl Torhaus
Innenhof des Landgutes Heimendahl/Haus Bockdorf in Kempen-Unterweiden. Nettes Anwesen mit freiem Eintritt und großzügiger Parkmöglichkeit. In einem Wäldchen kann man spazierengehen, Kinder und Hunde haben freien Auslauf, danach geht's in den Hofladen und ins Cafe. Hier gibt's eine Menge zu entdecken. Hier gibt es auch immer wieder Events und Konzerte.
Landgoed Heimendahl Portaal Huis
Binnenplaats van het landgoed Heimendahl / Huis Bockdorf in Kempen-Unterweiden. Mooie accommodatie met gratis toegang en ruime parkeergelegenheid. Er is ook een kleine bos, kinderen en honden lopen vrij, dan is het op naar de boerderijwinkel en het cafe. Hier is veel te ontdekken. Er zijn ook altijd evenementen en concerten.
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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.