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Growing corn quickly tends to block the railroad tracks - and roads - from view. It's fast growing stuff, as just two weeks after I snapped this, the tops of the corn crop were covering up much of the wheels on passing trains. Even higher now, too! There were a few spots I would have liked to get a good distant field shot with crops growing, rather than just drab brown after harvest, but that'll have to wait till next year.
NS255 came rocketing through Sadorus after its brief slow order across the CN diamond back in Tolono. We only beat it here from Homer because of that slow order - it's tough to chase anything on the Lafy, but the RoadRailer is notoriously hard to catch up to. You really can only do so much and have to hope for some other reason for them to slow down. We were cutting it close with our daylight and cloud cover, too. 255 had been pretty late this day, so we lost our nice golden light. A bit moody of a view instead, works for me anyway.
Christopher Evgeniou 23rd September 2005 - 17th September 2023 🚳 My 17 year old Motorcycle Warrior 😭
My little big guy wanted to grow up fast, turned into a man overnight and paid the ultimate price 😭
My eldest boy Christopher who would have turned 18 yesterday Saturday 23rd September 2023 died at the scene of a horrific motorcycle accident at the corner of Forest Road and Roach Street in the Sydney suburb of Arncliffe whilst attempting to be resuscitated despite his injuries and best efforts to no avail 19:28 Sunday 17th September 2023 😭
Investigation is underway with the coroner to determine findings (accident investigation, cause of death and toxicology report) but we know after identifying Christopher’s body at the Coroner, Christopher’s body sustained violent high speed direct impact injuries both internal and external which are horrific at the least.... Christopher would have faced a poor quality of life and outcome if he survived but no matter what and unconditionally, I would have looked after and cared for my boy 😭 Christopher's body is yet to be released by the coroner
Christopher acquired his motorcycle license two weeks prior to his motorcycle accident, Christopher had never ridden motorcycles before.... We tried to brainwash Christopher into not buying a motorcycle but he was determined and would have gone down that path with or without my support so in light of his decision to buy a motorcycle commuting back and forth for work I took him shopping gifting him $700 for a helmet and gloves one week after acquiring his motorcycle license as an early birthday gift then we had lunch out spending the rest of day together…. Additionally I gave Christopher $1.5k towards the purchase of motorcycle which he would contribute $3k of savings…. Christopher went to buy a 2013 HONDA CB500F the following week 16:00 Sunday 17th September 2023 and on the way home lost control without any interference of another vehicle and violently slammed into a tree taking full brunt at 87kmh whilst in a 60kmh zone at 19:28 😭 It was a big motorcycle, I would have been afraid to ride it! Christopher had the motorcycle in his possession for less than four hours and never made it home down the driveway to show me in his enthusiasm 😭 You can’t imagine my guilt and feeling responsible regardless.... I can take it and own it! I will live with it and carry that shit on my back for the rest of my existence along with everything else accumulated thus far in my timeline and journey! 😐
All I wanted to do is support Christopher's effort and enthusiasm, he was making great strides, I wanted him to be happy and I contributed in killing him 😭 We discussed all week how I wanted to go with him to inspect and buy the motorcycle but insisted every time ‘no dad, my friend rides bikes’ and so they would go together.... I wanted to respect his decision and give him space to learn, be independent and grow not stepping on his toes so to speak but rather support him…. Christopher enthusiastically asked me the night before, when he comes home with the bike if I wanted to come downstairs to look at it with him and I said 'Christopher, its going to be dark by the time you get home but I'll wait for you downstairs on Monday to have a look when you get back from work' 😭 I am plagued and hunted by that conversation everyday! I knew Christopher was high risk, OMG what have I done, I can’t grasp and fathom it, I'm a fucking idiot and totally out of my mind supporting the idea of a motorcycle when I could have brought 10 cars for him! I am part of the chain of events that killed my lovely boy 😭
Christopher started his carpentry trade apprenticeship working 6 days per week a few months ago and was starting TAFE in October with officially being backdated…. Christopher would contribute 10% of earnings towards the household, would wake up for work on his own, clean up, wash and pick up after himself, was very pleasant to be around and was a fine young man to be proud of…. I am gutted and numb, how could this be a reality!
We talked for months about going out for lobster September 23rd to celebrate Christopher’s 18th birthday then have a few drinks at the bar, sadly we never made it for lobster and drinks 😭 Instead, Christopher’s friends and us 6 days after his death celebrated his 18th birthday roadside last night at the site of his accident which has turned into a shrine both day and night, setup a table with steamed dumplings and dim sims, Greek spanakopita (spinach and cheese pita) also spinach and cheese filled triangle puff pastries, mini meat pies and sausage rolls, custard layered sponge birthday cake with fruit and berries on top, baked his favorite homemade banana cake, icebox with beers and water also his favorite drink Galliano Sambuca…. Christopher’s inner circle of five all got the number 17 tattooed on their hand and they also ordered t-shirts to be made which were worn on the night
Christopher and I planned for so much, I use to make weekly BBQ smoked meats cooked low and slow with indirect charcoal, his favorite being pork ribs with honey, I would ask him every week what meat he wanted for the following week.... We were going to renovate, design and build an outdoors BBQ charcoal pit also wood fired oven, work on cars and bikes then develop a knockdown rebuild property turning into a duplex site or ideally terraces.... I told Christopher to keep his head down and keep doing what he was doing grinding out the routine because I was so proud of him and his progress, I told him that every day when he would come through the door after work.... I would buzz him up through the intercom and run to the door opening it to greet him then eager to warm up his food and serve him dinner, try to engage with 'how was your day and what were you working on?'…. I told Christopher we would go to Japan and South Korea for culture and street food next year also to Laos, Thailand and Vietnam another time.... I gave Christopher my old school custom lifted and locked 1995 Solid Axle LN106 Toyota Hilux yeah it was defected by police for illegal lift modifications and unregistered as a result which needed full pit inspection to pass for registration but it was going to be his (our) long term project and we were going to work on it together to restore and get it back on the road…. Christopher asked me to help him work on his bike when he got it and I said ‘yeah Christopher for sure’ 😭 I never got a chance to hear Christopher and the bike come down the driveway 😭
Christopher just started to get a taste for life - Girls, mateship, travel, work, money, responsibility, experimentation, vices, planning and decision making, independence and what a supporting family really meant in the real world outside of school as an adult and had the whole world in his palms 😭 Remember when you were 17? Christopher literally thought he turned into a man overnight and paid the ultimate price but in reality, Christopher was just a kid, my kid and I let him slip right through my fucking fingers and hands 😭
I must add and make no mistake, it was not all a bed of roses, strawberry cream, champagne, pot of gold at the end of a rainbow and certainly no fucking fairy tales! We had some tough times with Christopher after the last Sydney COVID lockdowns ended late 2021 after he was coerced like everyone one else in the population by our State Government into being jabbed twice with their vaccine poisons as this was in their own words 'the only path out of lockdown'.... Christopher started to smoke weed and drink alcohol also vape, skip school, not go to school, abruptly stopped doing homework and assignments, up until 4am on his phone, wake up at 2pm, became very aggressive and abusive, habitual lying, stealing money, street and park brawls, police coming to the house.... Christopher became an angry young man and we could not even talk to him without a supernova response.... Seems I was the source focus and cause to all his grievances.... Christopher's behavior increasingly exacerbated during the course of 2022, he had run away from home a few times then come back.... One time after coming back, Christopher crash tackled and assaulted me, ground and pounded on me whilst I was on the ground and stood over me like a UFC fighter, he meant it with hatred in his heart and had the eye of the tiger in his stare.... I cant even remember what was said for it to flare up and end up in a fight.... I know it sounds cowardly but Christopher was bigger, stronger, faster, unpredictable and extremely erratic…. I'm no push over, I grew up in tough migrant neighborhoods with hardship where violence, drugs and crime was normal along with the smell of death and misery filled the air so I've been around the block more than a few times and done it all, seen a lot in my time, more than most, self made and still going around the fucking block but I must admit and without shame, I was afraid of Christopher in my own home 😑 We didn’t know what to do but the fear of living in your home with your child like that was horrible…. I went away on a prospecting trip October 2022 for three weeks to have some respite and me time in the remote bush contemplating how to move forward, during this time things flared up at home and Christopher rampaged through the house destroying everything in his path, packed his bag and left again…. I cut my trip short to get back and try to deal with the aftermath…. Christopher’s behavior was out of control and I thought my boy would end up in the red light districts with needles in his arms overdosing in gutters, in/out of jail and mental health institutions or dead…. A week later Christopher returns, ends up at the door downstairs after moving from place to place sleeping on sofas and I tell him to put his bags down outside, to not bring his belongings in the house because we will go upstairs and talk in a civilized manner engaging and exchanging first and after hearing me out either he will agree to stay bringing his stuff up or he can take his stuff and go but he was to decide that and not us…. My terms were simple – No abusive behavior either verbally or physically, no slamming of doors or windows, no breaking of personal or household items, no drug use, phone off on or before 11pm and out of reach, finish school or find a job in a trade, respect and work around other people’s needs in the household, open communication so airing grievances and concerns, negotiation, when working contribute to the household also pay for personal and household items smashed in last rampage…. We never made it upstairs to talk, Christopher violently lashed out and came at me downstairs even before I got a chance to finish talking so my spouse and younger boy Constantine (16) intervened…. My spouse then drove Christopher to his grandmothers place where he stayed for a few months till they could no longer tolerate and support his behavior so Christopher voluntarily left before they kicked him out, went to stay at his mates place and that’s where he lived for the next five months till second week of May 2023 where I would take everyone out for dinner once per week including Christopher to figure out how to reintegrate him coming home and even if this proposal was possible…. We did that for six weeks once per week and I could not have asked for a better outcome, not for me or us but for Christopher whom made a complete turnaround, he was a changed man…. At Christopher's friend’s family house he would pay $100 per week in board, supply groceries along with toiletries and personal grooming items also cook his own meals and do his own laundry..... Christopher found a job in the early stages of moving into his friends family home, albeit unreliable work but was enough to pay his way week by week…. We monitored his progress behind the scenes through back channels trying to figure it all out with the good, the bad and the ugly.... That time away into the real world opened up his eyes to the reality of life outside of school and home changing his mindset perspective becoming reciprocal.... I was so proud of Christopher and his achievements moving forward…. As hard as it was for me as a parent, I supported him being away because it seems he was in a better frame of mind and became a better person being in the real world rather than at home with us and if that is what it took then so be it.... I was all for it, to sacrifice my needs to my child for his greater good, all the power to him.... Then when Christopher came home he was thin and malnourished but we nurtured him to good health and he continued to evolve, improve and positively progress, he was clearly not the same Christopher who left and we had also changed in the process…. Sadly, we only had Christopher at home for 10 weeks before he died 😭 and they were some of the best times I have had relating to Christopher as a man and mate, not a child I was raising.... What a privilege, honor and absolute pleasure! I didn't care that he drank and smoked weed explaining to him as long as it didn't interfere with his work, family, friends and relationships.... Young men will drink and smoke, that's what they do socially and I'm not a fucking fool, ignorant or arrogant as I too was a young man once upon a time.... What a waste of a young life with so much potential who barely touched and scratched the surface 😭
We have never been parents, the kids have never been kids, there are no rehearsals OR scripts OR 101 how to and guidebooks OR rules OR time on/off/out OR magic solutions OR money trees nor respawn only examples from our parents and what character traits along with values they possessed to display but that was all in a different time and generation so everything is trial and error but at the same time constantly challenging and changing dynamic settings/environments making the best decisions possible weighing up all the available information at hand in any given situation with so many directions to go in with variables
So now, once the Coroner releases Christopher’s body to our funeral director, I will inspect his body in full detail as I want to dress him then we will have a formal viewing another evening then when it is time for cremation, on the day Christopher will be driven past our home in the hearse also around where my mom Angeliki lived as they were very close right up to Angeliki’s death 31st October 2019, a few weeks before this SARS-CoV-2 (COVID-19) shit hit the fan in Wuhan, then the long slow drive to Macquarie Park Cemetery and Crematorium where we will have a 1.5 hour service at the Lotus Pavilion outdoor undercover Chapel attended by a Chinese Buddhist Monk whom will send Christopher with spiritual chant and prayer then Christopher will be moved to the onsite Crematorium which we will do a Witness Insertion…. We will then collect Christopher’s ashes at a later date in an Urn, transport them to the Chinese Mingyue Lay Buddhist Temple in Bonnyrigg where another ceremony will be conducted again by a Chinese Buddhist Monk onsite in the location where Christopher’s ashes will finally reside and permanently
OMFG NONONONONONONOOOOOOOOOO, Christopher was ONLY 17! My son Christopher was taken away from us by a fucking tree GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR 👿
I was working on this pic for about a week back and forth, would show Christopher my progress at night, particularly when I figured out how to do the blades effects.... I was so excited to show him and he would say ‘yeah dad nice’ so this post is in honor of 🚳 My 17 year old Motorcycle Warrior 😭 RIP my lovely young man after your short existence in turmoil and toil, I LOVE YOU and MISS YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH 😭
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Trillium are, indeed, a well-known wildflower. As a spring ephemeral, I would bet they are second only to lady’s slippers. First, the name. All trilliums are in the genus Trillium, which according to Merriam-Webster comes from New Latin and is an alteration of the Swedish word ‘trilling’ which means triplet. This refers to the three parts of the flower, the three sepals directly behind the petals as well as three “leaves,” which, technically, aren’t true leaves. Those three big green things are a type of modified leaf known as a bract. According to the U.S. Forest Service, “Morphologically, trillium plants produce no true leaves or stems above ground.” The “stem” is just an extension of the horizontal rhizome and produces tiny, scale-like leaves (cataphylls). The above-ground plant is technically a flowering scape, and the leaf-like structures are bracts subtending (underlying) the flower. “Despite their morphological origins, the bracts have external and internal structure like a leaf, function in photosynthesis, and most authors refer to them as leaves.”
Bodily processes and states can be inspected by external observations. Thus a person’s bodily life is as much a public affair as are the lives of animals. But minds do not exist in space, nor are their operation subject to mechanical laws. The workings of the mind are not witnessable by other observers; its career is private. A person therefore lives through two collateral histories: one consisting of what happens to and with the body (public); the other consisting of what happens to and in the mind (private).
As I stated before in one of my postings, if we were telepaths, we would know what is in the other persons minds ~ Are we ready for that ? And what about when we are on the net ? Is long distance telepathy possible ? Hehe...!
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Gracias por compartir. Agradezco a todos su seguimiento atención, favoritas y amables comentarios….
Muchas gracias por vuestra visita .
Thank you very much for your visit and comments.
Molt agraït per la vostra visita, atencions i comentaris.
Très reconnaissant pour votre visite, l'attention et les commentaires.
Digging into my archives and at the same time cleaning out my external hard drive I came across this photo, taken in August 2012 at Méréville (Department 91). As it never got uploaded then I'm doing it 5½ years later!
Better viewed large and thank you for your favourites. :O)
The quintessential Custom Car. The chopped top 1949 Mercury Sport Coupe. When lowered and smoothed out by filling body seams with lead, these Mercs were called "lead sleds." Lakes pipes are external exhaust pipes that run along the outside of the car under the rocker panels and are welded directly into the exhaust plumbing and capped with Lake Plugs which can be removed when wanting to run Straight Pipes.
It is decorated with grotesque sculptures – every one of them different. Santa Maria church, Castro Urdiales.
Time for some self-portraits.
Single Exposure; Editing includes just the selective colouring.
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I bet every explorer who ever lived was convinced that their ship was the most beautiful of all. I still sometimes can't believe she's the ship that we sailed in, from Earth to space.
Ich wette, jeder Entdecker der jemals gelebt hat war der Meinung, dass sein Schiff das schönste von allen ist! Ich kann es manchmal immer noch nicht glauben, dass sie das Schiff ist, auf dem wir von der Erde bis in den Weltraum gesegelt sind.
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Credit: ESA/A.Gerst, CC BY-SA 3.0 IGO
Church from the 18th century in Baroque style with a carillon and a spiral spire with an external staircase.
Stori Karl is a rock column rising from the sea, it is Iceland’s second largest gannet colony. The rock column is located below Skorvíkurbjarg cliffs on Langanes
Gannets are seabirds comprising the genus Morus, in the family Sulidae, closely related to boobies. "Gannet" is derived from Old English ganot, ultimately from the same Old Germanic root as "gander". Morus is derived from Ancient Greek moros, "foolish", due to the lack of fear shown by breeding gannets and boobies, allowing them to be easily killed.
Gannets are large white birds with yellowish heads; black-tipped wings; and long bills. Northern gannets are the largest seabirds in the North Atlantic, having a wingspan of up to 2 m (6.6 ft). The other two species occur in the temperate seas around southern Africa, southern Australia, and New Zealand.
Gannets hunt fish by diving into the sea from a height and pursuing their prey underwater, and have a number of adaptations:
They have no external nostrils; they are located inside the mouth, instead.
They have air sacs in the face and chest under the skin, which act like bubble wrap, cushioning the impact with the water.
The position of their eyes is far enough forward on the face for binocular vision, allowing them to judge distances accurately.
Gannets can dive from a height of 30 m (98 ft), achieving speeds of 100 km/h (62 mph) as they strike the water, enabling them to catch fish much deeper than most airborne birds.
The gannet's supposed capacity for eating large quantities of fish has led to "gannet" becoming a description of somebody with a voracious appetite. (wiki)
iss064e041315 (March 11, 2021) --- An external pallet packed with old nickel-hydrogen batteries is pictured shortly after mission controllers in Houston commanded the Canadarm2 robotic arm to release it into space. The International Space Station was orbiting 265 miles above the north coast of Chile in South America at the time this photograph was taken. The external pallet will orbit Earth between two to four years before burning up harmlessly in the atmosphere. The batteries were removed during previous spacewalks and replaced with newer lithium-ion batteries to continue powering the station's systems.
At this point our resident weather man was able to tell us it was going to rain soon. He was right. I don't know how he does it, its an amazing gift he has
Je suis passé dans la Cupola pile au bon moment pour cette photo prise depuis le segment russe. D’ailleurs c’est une vue que vous ne reverrez plus maintenant que le module DC1 est parti ! Mais n’ayez crainte, le hublot du laboratoire MLM est encore plus grand et transparent 👌
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I happened to be in the Cupola at the right time for a shot from the Russian segment, and it’s a view we will never have again since DC1 is now gone! Don’t fear, MLM windows are even better and bigger 😉
Credits: ESA/NASA–T. Pesquet
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A view of the exterior structures: our UHF antenna (used for spacewalks to transmit our communication), our lab WORF window shutter (we open it to take pictures (from the inside of course)), and Columbus in the background. It shows that when on a spacewalk we need to think carefully how we move and where we place our hands. Lots of sharp and delicate equipment everywhere! That shiny square on the left is the Atmosphere Space Interactions Monitor, or ASIM, or the Space Storm-Hunter as our communications people try to rebrand it. It is a Danish-led facility that monitors complex weather phenomena. For years pilots and researchers suspected things were happening above lightning cells but it was hard to research. Few pilots were crazy enough to fly into a thunderstorm (even for science!) and camping out on a mountain top for months in the hope a lightning strike would happen underneath was also not very efficient (scientists love efficiency, like astronauts!). The Space Station is ideal as we travel often over the equator where there are more thunderstorms and we fly relatively close over them. ASIM is a great success, confirming new phenomena happening in our world and it made the front page of Nature magazine, not bad for a box the size of a small fridge! #GoDenmark
Une vue de l’extérieur de la Station :
- les antennes UHF (utilisées pour communiquer lors des sorties extravéhiculaires)
- le hublot du laboratoire WORF derrière son volet, qu’on ouvre pour prendre des photos (en général de l’intérieur, oui :sweat-smile:)
- le laboratoire européen Columbus à l’arrière-plan
Vous comprenez sans doute mieux pourquoi, lorsqu’on sort dans l’espace, on doit être aussi attentif à la façon dont on se déplace et aux endroits où on s’agrippe : il y a des des équipements fragiles partout ! Le carré brillant à gauche, c’est notre chasseur de tempête ASIM (pour Atmosphere Space Interactions Monitor). C’est une installation danoise qui étudie les phénomènes météorologiques complexes au dessus des orages. Pendant des années, les pilotes et les scientifiques ont suspecté la présence de phénomènes lumineux au-dessus de ces gros nuages, mais c’était difficile à prouver. Peu de pilotes sont assez fous pour survoler un orage, même pour la science, et rester en haut d’une montage en espérant voir le dessus d’un orage, ce n’est pas très efficace (comme les astronautes, les chercheurs aiment l’efficacité). La Station spatiale internationale présente plusieurs atouts pour cette traque. Elle n’est pas très loin de la Terre, mais assez pour être au-dessus des nuages, et elle survole souvent l’équateur où les orages les plus violents se produisent plus souvent. ASIM fonctionne très bien, il a confirmé la présence de ces phénomènes lumineux don’t on commence à peine à comprendre le role, et ses résultats ont fait la une du journal scientifique Nature. Pas mal pour un instrument de la taille d’un petit frigo !
Credits: ESA/NASA–T. Pesquet
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External staircases seem to be quite common in Japan. I wonder what it's look to look over from the top!
An external view of Europe’s largest vacuum chamber, the Large Space Simulator, which subjects entire satellites to space-like conditions ahead of launch. This 15 m-high and 10 m-diameter chamber is cavernous enough to accommodate an upended double decker bus.
Satellites are lowered down through a top hatch. Once the top and side hatches are sealed, high-performance pumps create a vacuum a billion times lower than standard sea level atmosphere, held for weeks at a time during test runs.
A 121-segment mirror array reflects simulated sunlight into the chamber, at the same time as the internal walls are pumped full of –190°C liquid nitrogen, together recreating the extreme thermal conditions prevailing in orbit.
Embedded sensors and measurement devices check whether a mission’s thermal engineers have done their job well, and if the test satellite maintains an acceptable internal temperature range without buckling or other unwanted temperature-driven effects.
The simulator is an essential part of ESA’s Test Centre in the Netherlands, the largest facility of its kind in Europe, providing a complete suite of equipment for all aspects of satellite testing under a single roof.
Credit: ESA–G. Schoonewille, CC BY-SA 3.0 IGO
Je suis passé dans la Cupola pile au bon moment pour cette photo prise depuis le segment russe. D’ailleurs c’est une vue que vous ne reverrez plus maintenant que le module DC1 est parti ! Mais n’ayez crainte, le hublot du laboratoire MLM est encore plus grand et transparent 👌
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I happened to be in the Cupola at the right time for a shot from the Russian segment, and it’s a view we will never have again since DC1 is now gone! Don’t fear, MLM windows are even better and bigger 😉
Credits: ESA/NASA–T. Pesquet
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Waving External Wings.
Eindringende destruktive Bedeutung abnormal Instinkt fliegen Kreativität bedauerlich Höhen,
сильные страсти уничтожающие врагов церемониальная свирепостью эндемичных обществ агрессивные правила,
engasjerende impulser forskrekket vold patologiske drømmer psykopater stimuli diagnostiske lidelser,
evacuat immensum resonat in intimo contra leges interpretandi habitum correspondeat levis es,
sætleik engi scrupulous sigur er jarðaður sumur kvöld breiðstræti mikil vín drekka,
akavet arbejdende union ærbødighed rumlen distraheret spille øjne ildevarslende stemmer flagrende klager,
cwynion difetha bywydau yn gyfyngus o dan wên ystumiau dod ar draws atgofion trawsnewid dwys yn,
ομολογίες ασαφή συγκεκριμένα φορές αφήνοντας τέταρτα σασπένς προδότες στρατήγημα κηδείες προχωρεί βαθιά,
飲み努力数え切れないほどの愛情毛布悲惨閣下古代のレッスンのパフォーマンスアートに続きます.
Steve.D.Hammond.
"The Nassauer Haus or Schlüsselfeldersche Stiftungshaus in Nuremberg is a medieval residential tower made of so-called red castle sandstone. Although originally built in the Romanesque style, the house still features Gothic style elements after a few renovations. It is the last remaining residential tower in Nuremberg.
The tower is located in Lorenz's old town, opposite the Lorenz Church, at Karolinenstrasse 2.
The term “Nassauer Haus” is the name for the corner house, which has only been in use since the 19th century and is based on an erroneous reference to the German King Adolf of Nassau († 1298). Until then, the building was known as the Schluesselfelder Foundation House (since the early 18th century). However, descendants of the king from the Count's House of Nassau owned property further north of the Lorenzkirche in the 15th century.
The construction method for fortified tower houses or residential towers came in the 13th century from northern Italian cities to the German imperial cities that traded with them. “Family towers” were widespread in the (rather weakly fortified) trading centers to protect trading goods from raids, and also as status symbols for noble families who had moved to the cities. Several Italian-style family towers have been preserved in Regensburg. Around 1430 there were around 65 in Nuremberg, of which the Nassau House is the only one preserved.
The cellar (with an irregular ribbed vault) and the two lower floors date back to the 13th century. Around the 16th century, the vault of the cellar and the ground floor were raised. The hall-like cellar is now used as a tavern. The two upper floors, which are clearly distinguished from the small-scale structured masonry of the lower floors by their regular ashlar masonry in a reddish tint, belong to the 15th century. The original tower probably rose free-standing above the low wooden houses in the area and could also have had a wooden or half-timbered tower in the style of the Amorbach Templar house. At least the penultimate floor can be attributed to a renovation around 1422 by the then owner Jobst Haug. The top floor with its coat of arms frieze and the three pointed-helmet corner towers was given the existing shape around 1433 by Ulrich Ortlieb, who is also responsible for the choir. A pyramid-shaped hipped roof is placed on the tower.
The residential tower probably only became a “defensive tower” for romantic observers of the 19th century, who may have seen it as a unified structure, although the decorative crenellated wreath, the coat of arms frieze and the royal attribution may have contributed to this assessment. The most important external change is the installation of the arched openings on the ground floor in 1836; one of them was enlarged into a door around 1900. In the early days, the stone floors of the tower probably only had slit windows or embrasures and a high entrance.
Nuremberg (/ˈnjʊərəmbɜːrɡ/ NURE-əm-burg; German: Nürnberg [ˈnʏʁnbɛʁk]; in the local East Franconian dialect: Nämberch [ˈnɛmbɛrç]) is the largest city in Franconia, the second-largest city in the German state of Bavaria, and its 545,000 inhabitants make it the 14th-largest city in Germany.
Nuremberg sits on the Pegnitz, which carries the name Regnitz from its confluence with the Rednitz in Fürth onwards (Pegnitz→ Regnitz→ Main→ Rhine→ North Sea), and on the Rhine–Main–Danube Canal, that connects the North Sea to the Black Sea. Lying in the Bavarian administrative region of Middle Franconia, it is the largest city and unofficial capital of the entire cultural region of Franconia. The city is surrounded on three sides by the Reichswald, a large forest, and in the north lies Knoblauchsland (garlic land), an extensive vegetable growing area and cultural landscape.
The city forms a continuous conurbation with the neighbouring cities of Fürth, Erlangen and Schwabach, which is the heart of an urban area region with around 1.4 million inhabitants, while the larger Nuremberg Metropolitan Region has a population of approximately 3.6 million. It is the largest city in the East Franconian dialect area (colloquially: "Franconian"; German: Fränkisch).
Nuremberg and Fürth were once connected by the Bavarian Ludwig Railway, the first steam-hauled and overall second railway opened in Germany (1835). Today, the U1 of the Nuremberg Subway, which is the first German subway with driverless, automatically moving railcars, runs along this route. Nuremberg Airport (Flughafen Nürnberg "Albrecht Dürer") is the second-busiest airport in Bavaria after Munich Airport, and the tenth-busiest airport of the country.
Institutions of higher education in Nuremberg include the University of Erlangen-Nuremberg (Friedrich-Alexander-Universität Erlangen-Nürnberg), Germany's 11th-largest university, with campuses in Erlangen and Nuremberg and a university hospital in Erlangen (Universitätsklinikum Erlangen), Technische Hochschule Nürnberg Georg Simon Ohm and Hochschule für Musik Nürnberg. The Nuremberg exhibition centre (Messe Nürnberg) is one of the biggest convention center companies in Germany and operates worldwide.
Nuremberg Castle and the city's walls, with their many towers, are among the most impressive in Europe. Staatstheater Nürnberg is one of the five Bavarian state theatres, showing operas, operettas, musicals, and ballets (main venue: Nuremberg Opera House), plays (main venue: Schauspielhaus Nürnberg), as well as concerts (main venue: Meistersingerhalle). Its orchestra, the Staatsphilharmonie Nürnberg, is Bavaria's second-largest opera orchestra after the Bavarian State Opera's Bavarian State Orchestra in Munich. Nuremberg is the birthplace of Albrecht Dürer and Johann Pachelbel. 1. FC Nürnberg is the most famous football club of the city and one of the most successful football clubs in Germany. Nuremberg was one of the host cities of the 2006 FIFA World Cup.
Franconia (German: Franken, pronounced [ˈfʁaŋkŋ̍]; Franconian: Franggn [ˈfrɑŋɡŋ̍]; Bavarian: Frankn) is a region of Germany, characterised by its culture and Franconian dialect (German: Fränkisch).
Franconia is made up of the three Regierungsbezirke of Lower, Middle and Upper Franconia in Bavaria, the adjacent, Franconian-speaking, South Thuringia, south of the Thuringian Forest—which constitutes the language boundary between Franconian and Thuringian— and the eastern parts of Heilbronn-Franconia in Baden-Württemberg.
Those parts of the Vogtland lying in Saxony (largest city: Plauen) are sometimes regarded as Franconian as well, because the Vogtlandian dialects are mostly East Franconian. The inhabitants of Saxon Vogtland, however, mostly do not consider themselves as Franconian. On the other hand, the inhabitants of the Hessian-speaking parts of Lower Franconia west of the Spessart (largest city: Aschaffenburg) do consider themselves as Franconian, although not speaking the dialect. Heilbronn-Franconia's largest city of Heilbronn and its surrounding areas are South Franconian-speaking, and therefore only sometimes regarded as Franconian. In Hesse, the east of the Fulda District is Franconian-speaking, and parts of the Oden Forest District are sometimes regarded as Franconian for historical reasons, but a Franconian identity did not develop there.
Franconia's largest city and unofficial capital is Nuremberg, which is contiguous with Erlangen and Fürth, with which it forms the Franconian conurbation with around 1.3 million inhabitants. Other important Franconian cities are Würzburg, Bamberg, Bayreuth, Ansbach and Coburg in Bavaria, Suhl and Meiningen in Thuringia, and Schwäbisch Hall in Baden-Württemberg.
The German word Franken—Franconians—also refers to the ethnic group, which is mainly to be found in this region. They are to be distinguished from the Germanic people of the Franks, and historically formed their easternmost settlement area. The origins of Franconia lie in the settlement of the Franks from the 6th century in the area probably populated until then mainly by the Elbe Germanic people in the Main river area, known from the 9th century as East Francia (Francia Orientalis). In the Middle Ages the region formed much of the eastern part of the Duchy of Franconia and, from 1500, the Franconian Circle. The restructuring of the south German states by Napoleon, after the demise of the Holy Roman Empire, saw most of Franconia awarded to Bavaria." - info from Wikipedia.
Summer 2019 I did a solo cycling tour across Europe through 12 countries over the course of 3 months. I began my adventure in Edinburgh, Scotland and finished in Florence, Italy cycling 8,816 km. During my trip I took 47,000 photos.
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