On the second floor of a small town library is an homage to angling and memorial to a great local fisherman.

The only intersection in America where the buildings on all four corners were built pre-Revolutionary War.

This old cement mine has been used as everything from a mushroom farm to a recording studio.

Now the final resting place of prominent artists and musicians, it was originally founded to separate the rich from the poor in death.

A once grand hotel is being retaken by the wilderness it once capitalized on.

An abandoned 19th century quarry in the middle of the woods, remade by unnamed wanderers into a massive series of rock thrones.

The rustic think-space of famed naturalist John Burroughs stands exactly as he left it.

A gigantic 10-foot tall stone man.

The oldest continuously inhabited street in America.