Places BrandyBacon Wants to Go

The writing studio of an American adventure author, built in the style of a medieval castle.

An unlikely neo-Gothic castle in the Paraguayan countryside.

One of New Zealand’s few castles boasts beautiful gardens, grand architecture, and a history filled with family drama.

This upscale streetwear store is hidden behind a fake Snapple machine in the back of a deli.

Two thousand artifacts from around the world collected by one woman who loved to travel.

Tucked away in a corner of a Maine general store there was a museum devoted to an equally beloved and reviled local soft drink.

A couple's 60-year love of collecting is on display at this unique stove repair shop in Maine.

A mural of a boy making a phone call connects a southern Maine community to a town in Iraq.

They call buildings like this "mimetic architecture," but nothing has ever mimicked the taste of Moxie.

This magnificent Japanese garden provides a moment of Zen in rural Vermont.

Like stepping into a spooky fairy-tale, this shop carries the dark ideas of artists and other makers.

As communication goes completely wireless, this Maine museum remembers all the wires that got us to this point.

This sweet Southern elixir comes from what may be the oldest grape vine in North America.

This Niagara Falls tourist trap is a world bright with neon and curiosities that will inspire love, hate, or a mixture of both.

This home is steeped in history from, George Washington to George Corwin, High Sheriff during the Salem Witch Trials.

These light, hollow rolls have been linked to Acadia National Park since the 1890s.

A six-ton, 12-foot-tall concrete prairie dog is touted as the largest in the world.

“Live hard, ride fast, eat pizza” at this joint filled with Evel Knievel memorabilia.

An enormous illuminated figure dances on the Las Vegas strip.

Thousands of artifacts relating to human sexuality, including the world's largest sex bike.

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

A mysterious echo seems to defy the laws of acoustics.

Reclaimed by nature, the ruins of Doodletown, New York are remnants of a town consumed by a state park.

One man's swirling six-acre monument of stone.