Places akelleya Wants to Go

Paris' linguistic guide to the international language of, yes, love.

This iconic Parisian bookstore doubles as the "Tumbleweed Hotel" for traveling writers.

France's most famous cemetery, with some of its most curious tombs.

A blues musician so talented that people said he must have traded his soul to the devil was born in this house.

Home to drunken tower-climbing goats... seriously.

A piece of the iconic wall found an unlikely new home in a Vegas bathroom.

Originally built as a promotional giveaway, this suburban house was designed to be an IRL version of the Simpson home.

A blacklight mini-golf fever dream pays tribute to the iconic rock band.

The bullet-riddled wall from the St. Valentine's Day Massacre, bloodstains enhanced for your viewing pleasure.

Nevada's largest cactus collection stands outside a candy mogul's small factory.

Back in 1952, you could get a mushroom cloud chaser with your atomic cocktail.

Dyed by iron oxide over centuries, these sandstone rocks rise thousands of feet into the sky.

Flashy signs from Las Vegas’s past find their final resting place at this unusual graveyard.

An aptly-named street near the birthplace of the modern LGBT rights movement.

The best way to get a sneak peek at the movies.

Two large-scale sculptures of Adam and Eve greet visitors in the nude at the Time Warner Center in NYC.

Fake subway tiles were installed to cover a design that resembled the Confederate flag—it's unclear if the resemblance was intentional.

This nearly invisible wire transforms much of the city into one big, symbolic home on the holy day.

Love is in the air along the small street in Brooklyn.

One of the only single-person private gravesites in New York City.

The smallest island in Manhattan is a manmade landfill dominated by a Buddhist peace arch.

A memorial to the first person killed by a motor vehicle in the Western Hemisphere.

This striking arch, one of the first architectural elements constructed in Prospect Park, was recently restored to its original glory.

This family-owned bakery is one of the last places in Brooklyn to sell the Nation of Islam–inspired bean pie.