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Why Are Besser Blocks Becoming Increasingly Popular Day By Day?

Concrete masonry units, otherwise known as besser blocks, are underrated but a very versatile building material. They have yet to receive the credit and praise they deserve. They are useful in several building projects, and if you are thinking about starting your next construction process, don't forget to consider these besser blocks and the benefits they come with.

WHAT ARE THE BENEFITS OF BESSER BLOCKS?

Besser blocks are a durable, reliable, and inexpensive solution for constructing load-bearing walls and other beautiful outdoor structures. They come with high-quality insulating properties, and with a hole present in between, the overall weight of these blocks reduces significantly. In other words, when you purchase them from besser block sellers, you will create a perfect space for running plumbing and electrical wires through the internal walls. They are ideal for large-scale residential developments and commercial properties.

However, homeowners don't appreciate these besser blocks, as they don't have the aesthetic appeal that homeowners search for their property. Creative designers, interior decorators and architects can use these besser blocks to enhance the decor's visual appeal and make interiors more effective and energy-efficient.

MAINTENANCE GUIDELINES FOR BESSER BLOCKS

According to besser block suppliers, the most common issue related to these besser blocks is that they are an easy target of moisture and dampness. The good thing is that this dampness occurs only when the vapour barrier is not present or is not functioning properly. The simple solution to this is to make sure that regular inspection is carried out and the vapour barrier, in particular, is installed correctly during the process when using besser blocks for construction.

Maintenance and care of besser blocks involve washing them annually to maintain their aesthetic appeal. Any damage should be addressed immediately by a qualified and experienced professional. It has to be ensured that everything is in good condition and the structure of the besser block is handling the entire set-up very smartly.

Before purchasing these besser blocks, you must inspect them and ensure that they are in good condition and capable of holding the structure without any damage or wear and tear. These besser blocks are durable, reliable, and known for their incredible insulation properties. They will surprise you in their versatility and the ways in which you can use them.

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Building Strong Foundations: Besser Blocks Retaining Walls in Newcastle

When it comes to landscaping or managing uneven terrain, Besser Blocks retaining walls Newcastle are the go-to solution for strength, durability, and style. These blocks have become a popular choice among homeowners and contractors in the Newcastle area, thanks to their versatility and cost-effectiveness. In this blog, we’ll explore why Besser Blocks are a top choice for retaining walls and how…

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Ich frag mich immer ob das "Kriminelle hassen die CDU"-Wahlplakat überhaupt legal ist.

Like. Zu implizieren, dass wer die CDU hasst und damit auch nicht wählt kriminell ist, klingt für mich mega fragwürdig.

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Ich hab‘ jetzt meinen Reread (Relisten??? Ich hab nur die Hörbücher) der Achtsam Morden Reihe fertig und möchte mein Ranking teilen:

1. Achtsam Morden - einfach wirklich so gut. Perfekter erster Teil. Ich lieb den so, weil alles so dumm ist <3

2. Das Kind in Mir will Achtsam Morden - Punktabzug, weil mir Björns Inneres Kind manchmal einfach zu nervig war, an anderen Stellen war es aber auch super lustig. Top Tier Divanov Dynamics in diesem Teil und Björn als Kindergartenmutti ist göttlich

3. Achtsam Morden am Rande der Welt - ich mochte die Side Characters sehr und auch die Szene mit Björns Geburtstag 🥺🥺 they do be loving him. Björns Mental Gymnastics at its best als er sich aus der Szene mit dem Stier rausreden will 😭😭 PLUS fucking queen Katharina einfach, das muss mal gesagt werden

4. Achtsam Morden durch bewusste Ernährung - doch mehr fatphobic als ich es beim ersten Lesen gefühlt hatte aber sighhhhhs Björn in seiner Top Boomer quality einfach, schon sehr nervig. Hätte es besser gefunden, wenn am Ende rausgekommen wäre, dass es Tom wirklich NUR ums Geld ging und wir aufhören Klimaschützer zu haten aber I guess ich kann nicht alles haben. Speaking of: ABSOLUT NICHT GENUG SASCHA :(

5. Achtsam Morden im Hier und Jetzt - I do not fucking care about Joschka Breitner. Was hat sich Herr Dusse bei diesem Plot gedacht, Bruder. Ich hoffe er hatte ordentlich writers block

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Sag mir, wie fühlt es sich an so vielen Frauen das Gleiche anzutun ?

Du bist Jahre lang damit durchgekommen und nun bin ich die erste Frau die was dagegen unternimmt.

Du warst ein „guter“ Freund, seit acht Jahren kennen wir uns und hast meine Schwäche genutzt um dich an mir zu vergehen. Wir hatten einen Urlaub geplant ich habe dich geben nach der Akrion den Urlaub zu stornieren und du hast nichts besseres zutun als dir ein schönes Leben mit MEINEM Geld zu machen anstatt es mitzurechnen zu zahlen. Und was bekomm ich . Ignoranz und Beleidigungen weil ich jetzt mit dem Anwalt Klage. Es hat seine zeit gebraucht bis ich realisiert habe was du mir und meinem Körper angetan hast.

Ich habe dir vertraut ich wollte einmal „Special“ Brownis probieren, daraufhin bin ich abgeschmiert ich konnte nicht mal mehr über meinen Körper bestimmen und auch wenn es viel Kraft gekostet hat habe ich Nein zu dir gesagt und du hast es ignorant und hast mich auf dich gezogen.

Wieso ich nicht eher zur Polizei gegangen bin ? Ich hatte Angst das du mir auflauerst weil ich wusste was du für Psychospiele spielen kannst.

Aber das was mich aufregt an allem ? Ich versuche dich immer noch zu schützen und das vor meiner Familie weil wir wissen beide das die Stadt dann für dich zu klein ist. Also habe ich geschwiegen und habe mich zuerst niemanden anvertraut.

Also nehme ich dieses Block um meinen Schmerz los zu werden

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Details in the “Three Pigs” Minisode

When Dad is telling the funny version of the story of the three pigs to Bluey and Bingo, he mentions one of the pigs “cacking herself” laughing while filming the wolf for social media. Literal translation of “cacking” or “cack your pants” is uh, crapping your pants (because something is so funny) My parents are from England and they also say this occasionally.

Dad also references Besser blocks as a building material for the pigs, that’s a brand name of concrete construction blocks. Hammerbarn probably has ‘em.

The Broncos are the Brisbane Broncos, an Australian Rugby team.

A quick internet search seems to indicate there’s no such thing as a chemical treatment for pools that changes color if you pee in a pool. But this is just a made-up story.

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sei nich sauer wenn dieser block und dieser mensch bald aufgibt.. dieser mensch hat alles versucht um zu ueberleben.. dieser mensch war jederzeit fuer dich da.. du hast diesen menschen wie einer von vielen behandelt.. und dennoch liebt dich dieser mensch wie am ersten tag.. auch wenn dieser mensch weiss das du besseres wie ihn verdient hast gibt er sein bestes ukd zwar nur fuer dich..💭 bitte schaetze es jeden tag so sehr..

~eigenes.

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Runde 9

(9.5 seit letztem Eintrag eigentlich da ich letztes Jahr nochmal 5 Tage schnell ums Tatra Gebirge gegurkt bin 🤘)

Aber gut es ist sie 9te Jahresroute in Folge und es wird immer spontaner stellenweise. Früher noch alles minutiös geplant und nun vor zwei Wochen mit frisch genehmigen Urlaub die Frage ob ins Warme ala Korsika oder doch mal dir andere Richtung.

Also mal den TET Korsika geprüft und mh, in dem Zeitraum nicht so gut zu befahren aufgrund Naturschutz. Also bevor ich da dann zu viele alternativ Routen nehmen muss und ständig in Sackgassen stehe, ab in den Norden.

Nordkapp wird nächstes Jahr angepeilt, so als Jubiläu und somit als Mittelweg: great Britain oder: Bock auf nen englischen Pub und mit Glück n Stück Haggis. Ja, man merkt das es nicht wirklich spannend klingt aber lassen wir uns mal überraschen was Land, Leute und Linksverkehr hergeben.

Also dann, Maschine rund erneutert mit frischer Kette, Reifen, Service pipapo und heute los Richtung Calais mit pitstop in der Eifel, so irre bin ich nicht und die runden Reifen sollen noch ein bisschen rund bleiben bis dahin. Daher gemütlich gestartet im... Regen über Landstraße.

And Well, das war es auch schon fast. 300km Regen, 20m Sichtweite Nebel und mehr Regen. Nicht stark aber andauernd mit Kälte und und und, kennt jeder. Habe mich dazwischen echt, wie es sich für einen Sonntag gehört, auf die warme Couch mit nem Kaffee gewunschen.

Jeah, Regen Pause

Aber so ab 14 Uhr immerhin Regen ade dafür knapp 19 Grad und harter Seitenwind...besser als Regen mit neuen Schlappen. So ging dies bis Kilometer 450 und Aufschlag in Stadtkyll kurz vor der Grenze. Richtig hübsche Gegend die Vulkaneifel und Hammer zu fahren, Nürburgring ist ja um die Ecke nur das fast jeder denkt alles hier ist der Ring wo wie die um die Kurven ballern.

Aber ja, ne typische erste Anfahrt, Regen, Kilometer und bissi nett, passt scho. Morgen dann ab nach Calais und Dienstag Überfahrt auf die Insel, hab jetzt schon bammel vorm ersten Kreisverkehr ���

Und nachdem ich so hart an der Grenze bin.. Backflash zu New Kids on the Block am Imbiss.. Ja das ey junge klang genau so und der Rest des Gespräches auch

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Entirely Unconventional

Part 9: Self-Doubt & Unleashed Desire

There was a perception of him, of his ranking and skill in the military, that didn’t translate to whom he really was.

There was a certain standard that most people would have adhered him to, forcefully shoving him into this kind of role they wanted him to fit. And when they met the man who hid behind the mask for the first time, they had been starkly disappointed.

König was a long-serving soldier, but he did not fit the role of the soldier most thought he was.

They had anticipated that because of his size, his abilities, and his strength with numerous weapons that he would be as ruthless off the battlefield. The truth, however, was that he was a man who was riddled with social anxiety, and had preferred the quietude of a few good men.

König, beast and colonel on the field, didn’t feel comfortable around the general populace. He didn’t feel naturally placed within the ranks of others who hadn’t known him because he remembered the cruel words of childhood bullies.

König, the great soldier, was afraid his social anxiety would cost him greatly. He had thought he would never deserve or the have the chance for one soulmate, let alone two.

He didn’t believe that he was ever going to find someone who understood him, someone who could and would embrace the soldier he was. There was a lot to be expected of soulmates, although something his mother had told him had always stuck with him.

When he was a child, bullied and afraid to go to school, fearing mean-spirited children who would mock him for their state of wealth, she had sat him down to reassure him.

He was crying and sorry that he was such a burden on his mother, his poor mother, who hadn’t eaten to save money for his school trips, had wiped his tears and hugged him tightly.

“Du bist unbezahlbar mein Herz.” She would begin, softly singing to him as she rubbed his back and urged him to calm.

She would begin with soft words, and then she would reassure him about his future with a soulmate. “Dein Seelenverwandter wird alles besser machen. Das Schicksal wird das alles in Ordnung bringen.”

It had taken years, and he was far into his adulthood before he had found the first. Meeting Simon Riley for the first time had sent König into some kind of existential crisis.

One where he had never fully imagined a life where he not only had a soulmate, but that his soulmate would have been a male.

He had never allowed himself to think of any possibility of having a soulmate, König had thought that going so far in life without meeting a single one, had damned from for the rest of his living breathing days.

König had remained hopeful beneath the layers of his well-formed outer shield, hopeful that he would experience some peace in his life. After the years of fighting, after becoming a beast on the battlefield, and a man who wasn’t as strong as he appeared in the quiet hours, König wanted some measure of peace.

Even if he himself wasn’t peaceful, he wanted to feel that serenity.

He found himself looking into your memories more often than not. Both like and unlike Simon, some were hidden and blocked entirely in a secure corner of your mind, and others were open. He hadn’t even been sure that you knew what he was doing, but he couldn’t help himself.

König was a man who had internalized so much of his life. He was a man who had severe social anxiety to the point where he had been fearful as a whole to interact outside his circles.

There was a kind of desperation that even Simon Riley couldn’t run from, and even the phantom he was, couldn’t hide from the deeply seeded desire to be loved.

The more he saw of you and your past, the person you were beyond the thoughts in your head, the more König had felt you were a necessity. With an almost possessive need to keep you for himself and Simon, König had reacted to Ghost suddenly shutting you out with severe anxiety.

The wall had gone up, weeks into a long mission. The wall had been secured, and you were kept in the dark, for both Ghost’s self-preservation and his habit to keep himself isolated. The more you tried, the more he hated you and despised fate’s decision to mark you as theirs.

Simon saw Tommy, he saw his sister-in-law and his nephew. He’s seen them all dead with lifeless eyes, a product of Ghost’s doing, a causality that was directly tied in with him.

Ghost, to save them both the pain of losing someone they didn’t even want, cut you off with striking ferocity.

And König felt the repercussions.

It was debilitating, the moment that he had felt the walls solidify.

The moment his breath had completely stopped, his heart racing with intensity that driven him to see black spots in his vision, his stomach churning aggressively. He was a fucking mess, in the middle of the chopper on the way back to their temporary base.

Behind his mask, behind his balaclava and with the area around his eyes obscured with black, König was a mess. Trying to control himself in front of them all, had only lasted until the doors opened and he could run.

He didn’t wait, he didn’t speak, he found himself in a corner of the base where he could be vulnerable.

Breathe. Breathe.

For a moment, he could hear your voice. Despite the walls Ghost put up, he could hear you.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two…one

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two…one

He closed his eyes, right fist slamming against the wall. One soulmate damned him, another was trying to save him. Unwittingly.

“König, you good mate?��� His voice, his damn soulmate’s voice, and he snapped.

Aggressively and at a breaking point, König slammed Simon against the wall, holding him by the front of his shirt. He stared his fated lover down with eyes burning, and the order of a commanding officer.

It was a relationship conflict, not one that really pertained to their rank. It was König, anxious and on the verge of an episode, blaming one of his soulmates for causing it.

It was König, staring down at his fated lover with unyielding need. Green eyes met blue, the white bleached skull faced off against a dark mask with two pieces under the eyes bleached burnt orange.

Tension, sexual and emotional, surged between them. It was thick and it was heavy. It was the first time since they’d found each other where their emotions weren’t controllable.

“Undo it. Now.” König’s aggressive, German laced tongue demanded Ghost buckle, that he cave and let it all go.

Want. Desire. Need. Hunger.

“Damned, König. Nothing but a damned woman.” Demanding, unyielding.

Push and pull, mutually assured destruction that would consume you all.

Destroyed for, and by, another.

König, had lost his temper. Ghost was impeccably cold, yet equally fuelled by hunger.

“Undo it, now.” König demanded again, placing himself in a position where he was fuelled by the need to feel you in his mind, and to feel Ghost beneath him.

One beat, then another.

“Ahh, fuckers” Soap turned the corner and stumbled upon them, upon the sight of them, raising an eyebrow in question, “Price doesn’t need to see that. Take it to the bedroom is you’re gonna undress each other with your eyes.”

Ghost shiver away from König, still undesirably rattled with the sudden outburst of hunger and lust he was dealing with. He had gripped onto Soap’s own tactical gear and dragged the sergeant toward himself.

“Shut the fuck up, McTavish.” Ghost’s threat was met with Johnny’s one pliable smirk, and the knowledge that something was happening between them.

“Mouth always gets me in trouble, or under trouble.” Johnny spoke of his wife like some hellion he had been matched to, despite the gentleness and bubbly attitude that had beholden herself to Johnny.

He spoke of her like she was some feisty little thing, though there was a genuine naïveté and sincerity that made Johnny hyper-protective of his wife. He thought she was made of glass, and while the idea of someone like Mrs. McTavish was, neither Ghost nor König would be a good fit for her.

Between the two of them, she would break. Through no fault of her own, she would end up being a mess with all the shit in their lives, wrecked mentally and emotionally.

Emilia McTavish needed someone like Johnny, someone who was sarcastic and relatively unscathed. She required someone who could be the prince she had always dreamed of, the prince she always wanted.

And Johnny… Johnny was the best damn man for his wife.

It was through Johnny that they found you.

Over and over, endlessly, Johnny had seemed to be in the middle of their affairs. Whether that was the first time they’d met you, the first time Soap had called Ghost out over the connection they’d had, or even now.

Soap was always there. And he brought his circumstances, his coincidences, with him.

“Don’t waste your bullets, LT. Just tellin’ya that Price pushed back the debriefing for a few hours. Give us all a chance to blow off some steam. Or ya know-”

“Wanker!” Ghost slammed his fist against the wall, reminding Johnny again of the repercussions coming for him. “Fuck off, or I’ll-”

Soap recoiled and drew himself away from the two, laughing under his breath. Soap had clearly known what Ghost had done, to cut you off, and he had inferred that they were in the middle of a dispute.

König remained silent until Soap had left the two alone again, smirking and laughing under his breath. Silence had overtaken them, silence that was almost immediately absent when the wall blocking you out had fallen.

Everything came back, the thoughts and the memories you’d had since been cut off, it all came rushing back with intensity.

And at the cusp, was your excitement over a night out. Your thoughts had been incredibly telling.

Ghost had spoken to you in his head first, addressing you with an almost condescending tone.

Tequila, love? That’s your drink of choice?

Your reaction was cautious, your hesitancy to accept that he was back was warranted. And still, you hadn’t held much against them; against Ghost.

Not a fan of tequila? Too strong for you? Teasing, taunting, and playful. That was what you’d thrown back at him.

Kentucky bourbon. Have a shot for me. Don’t do anything stupid. Ghost was giving you whiplash, hell he was giving König whiplash, but true to your nature you responded with little contempt.

So, you do care. I knew you did.

Ghost kept himself guarded, they both had. And although König was far more open to allowing himself to be exposed to you, Ghost had been losing small flecks of his guard.

Only for you, only to you. And only because König demanded it.

Not in the slightest. Be a good girl tonight, love.

His remark, had set off something inside you. It was a feeling in the back of your mind, something heated and heady.

It had remained there for the better part of three hours while they had their break between arriving at base and the debriefing. There wasn’t a single time that the certain heat, that certain edge, had evaporated.

It was steady, it had inflicted the two with an unnatural urgency that left them incapable of focusing on anything else. That thick and heavy heat was fuelled by need, raw and powerful. As that connection had begun to settle into their minds, a memory, and picture had developed.

Though the debriefing had already begun, neither König nor Ghost had been able to focus. Instead of Captain Price’s voice drawing their attention, it was you. Their focus had shifted from the facts of their active duty mission, their targets eliminated and the next steps, they had been unable to think of anything or anyone.

But you.

Heat, impossible fire, coursed through their veins just as the sound permeated their minds. Your voice was soft and airy, and the connection was made between pleasure and the heat, driving them to temporary insanity.

Fuck! What the fuck?! Ghost hissed under his breath as his head was flooded with the indescribable thoughts of intimacy that you were inflicting on yourself.

Pleasure, and pleasuring, was on the forefront of your mind. Three hours, only, had passed between Ghost speaking to you and the start of that undeniable heat.

Your fun, out at whatever club you were going to, had only lasted three hours before you had gone home. And now…

He could see it, you were torturing them. Both of them.

König was silent beside him. His mind was quiet as he was fixated on everything you were doing. Everything you were showing them.

Fingers tugging, reaching, toying. Your back arching and your legs spread for yourself, your head craned as you moaned, erotically sighing as you pushed yourself toward pleasure.

Your fingers, your voice, your body…it was all there in their minds, for them to see. You were bared, to them, driven by so much hunger and desire, that you’d gone home to pleasure yourself. And by pleasuring yourself, you’d unleashed a shit-storm for the two of them.

Your smooth skin, the dip of your hands that trailed along your abdomen to your hips and beyond. You were a fucking siren, a delectable image of sin and pleasure, of deathly beauty. The longer you had shown them what you were doing, the longer they had to listen to in your pleasure, the further they were into losing their minds.

A band snapped, it had driven Ghost to the brink of his sanity.

He had lurched forward and gripped the end of the table with clenched teeth, and side-eyeing König, they had both come to the realization that they, themselves, were being thrown into the pits of desire.

And then that band snapped again, and your voice ushered in a new wave of unbridled emotion.

It was unstoppable, the fucking tension that skyrocketed, and made it nearly impossible to breathe. You were fucking yourself with your fingers with one hand, and the other has been teasing, tugging and pinching your nipples.

Fucking hell, Ghost hissed in his mind, although the message would likely never reach you through the pleasure, cursed fucking woman!

Ghost was rigid, stuck with a look in his eyes that promised death, while König sat beside him with furrowed brows and darkened eyes. Neither had been aware of what was even happening to themselves until the third, final band had snapped.

And their minds were flooded with the sound of your ecstasy. You and your pivotal orgasm came crashing into them all at once, without a single restraint. Over and over, as you fucked your fingers to the last moment before exhaustion, they were being flooded by the sounds of your pleasure.

Silence fell upon them, the high of pleasure was still there, and then it struck. The two of them under a fog, under a haze of nothing but lust and need, knew they were going to crash into each other.

It was an addictive drug, a combination of your list that bled through to release, and the bonds that drove them closer.

And they were going to burn together.

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Ways to Use Versatile Concrete Besser Blocks In Your Home

Concrete is one of the most robust materials used with tempered steel and glass to create marvellous structures. This same concrete is also used to develop concrete besser blocks that can be used in multiple projects in different ways. With these concrete blocks, you can make an extraordinary style for your property without significant expenditure. Concrete besser blocks are enormously popular, and we have gone through some main reasons why concrete besser blocks are so in demand.

CAN BE USED TO FINISH A FENCE

With these concrete besser blocks, you can easily construct a solid fence with unique patterns. You can make your outdoors more open, spacious and adequately ventilated. You have to position them with the empty side appearing inwards. This procedure will make your modern home look more stylish and attractive.

CREATE A SCREEN WALL WITH BESSER BLOCKS ON SALE

Concrete besser blocks can be used as a divider or screen, and you will have to assemble a total divider and permit the open centre to appear inwards. You can include some interesting visual components with squares that include rehashing shapes.

CREATE A STRONG DIVIDER

An outdoor dining room will now be easier to create once you stack concrete besser blocks or concrete blocks in such a way that a strong divider is formed. You can use these concrete blocks to make a four-sided room with an open top. Another option is creating a little bar or counter with some beautiful lighting to coordinate with besser blocks on sale.

GREAT FIRE PITS FOR GREAT GATHERING

If you love the outdoors, creating a Besser blocks chimney is the best step. Modifying the appearance of these structures is easy with besser blocks of square and L-moulded shapes. You will have a warm, assembling space to enjoy quality time with your family.

PLANTERS ARE ALSO POSSIBLE WITH DESERVE BLOCKS

You can develop additional spaces in your property by transforming besser hinders or vessel blocks into raised growers. Single squares of besser blocks on sale can be used for a couple of plants, or they can also become a whole nursery. These planters will surely be spacious for blossoms, vegetable plants, herbs, and succulents.

AVAILABLE AT VERY LOW PRICES

Besser blocks or concrete blocks are available cheaply to improve your property’s overall appeal and vibe. You get the best incentive for your project with these concrete besser blocks that will fabricate something marvellous for you.

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 Besser Block Retaining Walls in Hunter Region

Strong and Stylish: Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region

When it comes to reliable landscaping solutions, Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region is a top choice for property owners seeking strength, durability, and modern appeal. Whether you’re upgrading your backyard or stabilising a sloped area, these walls offer the perfect blend of function and aesthetics. Designed to stand the test of time, they’re built using high-quality concrete blocks that provide excellent support and a clean finish.

What Makes Besser Block Retaining Walls the Ideal Option

Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region are favoured not just for their strength but also for their versatility. These blocks are easy to stack and align, giving your wall a professional, uniform look. Unlike timber or stone, they resist pests, rot, and weather damage. This means less maintenance over the years and more peace of mind. From raised garden beds to boundary walls, Besser blocks are suitable for a variety of applications.

Perfect for Residential and Commercial Properties

If you’re located in the Hunter Region, you’ll notice that more and more homes and businesses are turning to Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region for their outdoor areas. These walls are excellent for defining spaces, controlling soil erosion, and improving the overall value of your property. Whether you’re working on a home project in Maitland, a commercial space in Cessnock, or a garden makeover in Singleton, these walls adapt to your design and structure.

Built to Handle Local Conditions

The Hunter Region has a diverse climate, with occasional heavy rain and soil movement. Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region are engineered to manage these environmental factors. Their weight and locking ability give them excellent stability. When installed with proper drainage and footings, these walls can last for decades. They’re an investment in safety as well as beauty, preventing landslides and soil washouts.

Why Locals Prefer Besser Block Walls

Local builders and landscapers recommend Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region because they offer long-term results and can be customised to match existing property designs. With a range of sizes and textures available, these blocks can be rendered or left raw depending on your style preference. They also provide a great base for feature walls, planters, and fencing.

Choosing the Right Professionals for the Job

Installation is key to getting the most out of your Besser Block Retaining Walls Hunter Region. Always work with a professional team familiar with local soil types and council regulations. Proper base preparation, drainage layers, and backfilling are essential steps in building a wall that performs well over time. A reputable contractor will ensure your retaining wall complies with safety standards and complements your landscape.

Why Choose Us for Your Besser Block Wall Needs

We specialise in the design and installation of Besser Block Retaining Walls in Hunter Region. Our team brings years of experience in creating strong, attractive walls that fit your space and budget. We take care of everything — from excavation to the final layer — so you can enjoy a seamless process and a stunning result. We use only premium materials and proven construction methods to ensure your wall lasts for years to come.

Contact us today to schedule your free consultation and discover how our Besser block retaining wall solutions can transform your outdoor space in the Hunter Region.

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ARD Ghosts 1x1

So there's a German version of Ghosts now and I'll occasionally talk about it, probably in German. Feel free to block the tag ARD Ghosts. ✌️

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Yay, hat geklappt mit dem frühen Aufstehen!

OK, also die erste Folge ist ganz nett, wenn auch etwas blass? Ich liebe Benito und Cristina, aber irgendwie fehlt bei ihnen der Pepp, den man von Rose und Utkarsh kennt. Die waren zwar manchmal over the top, aber das braucht die Serie auch. ARD Ghosts ist zwar klamaukig, nimmt sich aber trotzdem zu ernst - typisch deutsche Serie, sorry to say. Manche Gags haben auch einfach nicht gezündet, z.B. als Felix im Krankenhaus auf dem Bett sitzt und man denken soll, dass Emma gestorben ist. Oder als er beichtet, dass er Handwerker beauftragt hat (es stand doch gar nicht zur Debatte, dass sie *nicht* bleiben.)

Anyway es war unterhaltsam! Es ist es wert! Ich werd weitergucken. Bin total positiv überrascht von Urs (Jan ist ein guter Schauspieler) und Claudius (mit seinen lateinischen Sprüchen)! Friedrich <3. Griet wird wohl einer meiner Lieblinge lol. Svenni ist aber definitiv die Beste, Lehrerin passt viel besser als Pfadfinderführer - außerdem eine Frauenrolle mehr 😎.)

Ma kuckn, wann ich weiterschaue, muss arbeiten, fahre übers Wochenende weg, etc. Ich würd auch gern giffen, bin mir aber nicht sicher, wie ich drangehe (beste Momente pro Folge, Charakter-Sets, idk.)

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19. Dezember. Es ist wieder die Zeit des Jahres, in der ich große Mengen Bargeld abhebe, um es in die Feiertags-Umschläge für das Personal vom Gebäude und der Garage zu tun. Ich weiß wie jedes Jahr nicht, was die täglichen Höchstbeträge für Bargeld sind und ich kenne auch nicht die Namen vieler vom Personal, denen ich die Umschläge nach Möglichkeit persönlich gebe, statt sie in die große Kiste mit dem Vorhängeschloss zu werfen, wo man nie weiß, was mit ihnen passiert. Außerdem steht heute abend, dem letzten Abend, bevor wir nach Kreta fliegen, ein Obdachloser, der sich gebärdet wie ein Yeti, im Foyer der Chase-Bank einen Block entfernt, er war da vor zwei Stunden und ist jetzt auch noch da, steht einschüchternd hinter der Tür, so dass ich mich entschieden habe, das übrige Geld besser nicht heute abend abzuheben, sondern irgendwann morgen bei Tageslicht.

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»Zurzeit erleben wir einen Okzident, der durch die Ereignisse überfordert und in Auflösung begriffen ist. Daneben gibt es einen neuen Block, die Brics-Staaten, die sich auf beunruhigende Weise gegen den Westen organisieren. Es gibt den afrikanischen Kontinent, der am Wettrennen teilnehmen will, indem er sich auf seine Rohstoffe und seine sagenhafte Geburtenrate stützt, die ihm innerhalb einer Generation zu zwei Milliarden Einwohnern verhelfen wird. Und es gibt eine muslimische Welt, die ihrer unendlichen Kraft gewahr geworden ist, die ihr der Islam, das Öl und eine Umma von zwei Milliarden Gläubigen verleiht.

All das rüttelt gleichzeitig an alten Gewissheiten und sät innerhalb der verschiedenen Bevölkerungen die widersprüchlichsten Gefühle. ›Die alte Welt liegt im Sterben, die neue ist noch nicht geboren. Es ist die Zeit der Monster.‹ Man kann es nicht besser formulieren als einst Antonio Gramsci. [...]

Die Linke ist ein Relikt der alten Weltordnung, in der sich noch der westliche und der östliche Block gegenüberstanden. Moralisch ist sie eine Schande, weil sie nur noch Wahlkalkül betreibt. Und weil sie ihre proletarische und intellektuelle Basis verloren hat, die mit Sack und Pack zu den Rechtsextremisten übergelaufen ist, umwirbt die Linke jetzt die Muslime und Einwanderer, die islamistischen Gefährder und diejenigen, die geduldet oder ausgewiesen werden – und übernimmt deren Diskurse.

Die Linke ist Babel, sie spricht nur noch in fremden Zungen. Am 7. Oktober hat sie die Barbarei der Hamas verurteilt, und schon am 8. Oktober hat sie Israel der barbarischen Okkupation bezichtigt. [...]

Der pazifistische, tolerante Islam ist eine sehr schöne Idee, aber der Koran steht da drüber, er ist das Wort Allahs, und dieses Wort wiegt wohl oder übel schwerer als alle anderen, heute und morgen. Was es gibt und was man stärken muss, ist die Freundschaft zwischen Individuen. Würden die Religionen nur über friedfertige und tolerante Individuen verfügen, die sich von ihren fliegenden Händlern nichts vormachen ließen, wären sie gezwungen, auf den Boden der Tatsachen zurückzukehren, das Leben zu preisen und, urbi et orbi, zum universellen Verzeihen aufzurufen, wie Papst Franziskus es tut.

Selbstverständlich habe ich Angst. Als Kind habe ich den Algerienkrieg miterlebt, als Erwachsener die Polizeidiktatur des FLN und die Barbarei des FIS, unserer algerischen Hamas. Ich weiß, was es heißt, Angst zu haben, um sich und die Seinen. Inzwischen ist meine Angst um Frankreich aber größer, weil die französischen Islamisten schlimmer sind als unsere. Sie greifen Juden und Christen an und Menschen, die bekannt sind und unter Personenschutz stehen, weil es mehr Aufmerksamkeit erregt, als arme Menschen in Afrika zu terrorisieren.«

— Boualem Sansal