Places adamthehistorianghosthunter Wants to Go

Once America's tallest structure, now a Baltimore landmark.

Historic home of America's sweetheart sharpshooter, Annie Oakley.

Remains of a historic fountain that was mysteriously lost in the demolition of a D.C. traffic circle.

This one-room cabin where the young colonel slept during the French and Indian War.

An eerie, abandoned military base engulfed by nature and graffiti is now home to a local park.

This beautiful stone arch bridge wasn't even expected to stand for one day, but people have been crossing it for centuries.

One of the oldest anatomical theaters in the U.S. still in use was once the site of an infamous cadaver riot.

Rediscovered after a century, the father of the American Navy was reinterred in something dredged up from Davy Jones’ locker.

A pre-Industrial Age iron furnace and the site of a nearly-forgotten piece of Black history.

A monumental statue of RCA's mascot now sits atop a historical society roof after a life of moving around.

The design of this historic domed church was influenced by Thomas Jefferson and intended as a statement of religious freedom.

This former asylum for Black Americans is haunted by its history of violence and racism.

This scenic Maryland park was the site of one of the worst prison camps of the Civil War.

A faded sign from the 1920s remembers Baltimore's resistance toward banning alcohol.

A Civil War Museum with some notable medical antiques.

Captain John Smith thought these cliffs were amazing in 1608 but sharks thought so 20 million years before him.

The longest escalator in the Western Hemisphere takes over three minutes to ride down.

The 320-year-old tree that greeted General Lafayette and rerouted an interstate highway.

This abandoned sea fort has become an accidental bird sanctuary.

Ship skeletons haunt Baltimore's waterways.

This simple convenience store sits on the location where the Ouija board was named—and has a plaque to prove it.

The final resting place of the tragic king and queen of the Jazz Age is tucked away in a small Maryland graveyard.

After hundreds of years of settlement, this once-bustling fishing village sunk into the Chesapeake Bay.

A cave on the Maryland border where civilians took refuge during the bloodiest battle of the Civil War.