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Die ringbolzen des Nibelungen

 
 
 
 
 

 

Woolen clouds cover the world beneath. We had left the village streets in thick mist and now we don't know what to expect.. An airplane flying next to us? "Nett.." a guy approves and laughs.. "ohne BASF..". Indeed. There is no trace of plastics/colors/Zyklon-B/...-producing gigant BASF.

The chemical complex has no match elsewhere in the world*. Today it's gone without a trace. Let goodly sin and sunshine in, yes that's today. Up here we easily find rock routes pierced by countless cracks, equiped German-style: bolts only when no other protection is possible and not too close to the ground.

The weekend makes place for Armistice day. In Belgium and France we're free from work. We commemorate the end of the absurd World War of Trenches against the mass send out by Wilhelm II's militarized government reacting on other militarized governments, an absurd farce. Meanwhile the forest puts leaves down as to make itself a warm blanket for the winter.

 

*: Though it must be said the largest chemical industry cluster is located near Houston (Texas), followed up by Antwerp's harbour.

 

Quick pics near Odenwald