Places anatolejolly Wants to Go

The final resting place of the father of American beekeeping.

Featuring one of the oldest collections of historic musical literature in the world.

A reminder of the dinosaur skeleton discovered in a local quarry.

Thirteen trees representing the original thirteen colonies were planted with soil from historic Revolutionary battlefields.

This permanent exhibition showcases the historical significance and cultivation of pineapples.

If you forgot something to read during your trip to Tokyo, this hostel has you covered.

In 1857, the Mardi Gras parade tradition began at this intersection.

The eccentric mansion of one of the most popular horror authors of modern times.

A once-luxurious, now abandoned hotel in the Italian Alps.

This mesmerizing medieval monastery-cave complex sits thousands of feet above ground overlooking a valley.

A spiritual sanctuary in a natural cave.

The grotto where Saint Ignatius of Loyola lived as a hermit for nearly a year.

A rotating cast of guys and dolls in front of a Washington, D.C. building.

The final resting place of an iconic drag performer is decorated with pearls and hot-pink lipstick.

A unique public space where the walkway is paved with thousands of porcelain tiles.

The site of an ancient city pillar that was lost and rediscovered.

A whimsical shrine with a porcelain Torii gate, split in half by an active train line.

A waterway covered over after the Industrial Revolution has been unearthed and cleaned up, for the enjoyment of fish and humans alike.

The vertical-axis windmills of ancient Persia have been grinding flour for 1,000 years and counting.

This trippy wonderland is the result of one man's obsessive, decades long passion project.

At the site of the most dangerous crossings on the Oregon Trail, a museum explores the complex history of westward migration in America.

Local legend says a monk brought Christianity to Bornholm through his sermons in a cave inside this free-standing rock.

A grueling 699-step stairway to a heavenly view of the island of Saint Helena.

Between 1930 and 1946, a tobacco farmer laid his beloved horses and mules to rest in this small patch of pine forest.