Places cosmobacon13 Wants to Go

The unique waterfall in Iceland's south features a backdrop of geometric black lava columns.

Staves, storm-calling, and of course, necropants.

This star-shaped artillery fort protected the mouth of the Thames from the 16th century to the Second World War.

Where condemned pirates met their grisly end at the gallows on the River Thames.

Following the trail of an old metro line, this scenic path is haunted by a creepy spriggan statue.

What might be the oldest living tree in London has survived fires, bombings, and estate agents.

An small and easily overlooked archaeology museum chock full of Egyptian artifacts.

A 2000-year-old Roman amphitheater lies just below Guildhall Yard.

A special shop catering to the needs of things that go bump in the night, and also helps kids become writers.

Several plaster noses are hidden in plain sight around London's Soho neighborhood.

A student driver's nightmare.

A charming 17th-century alley is lined with secondhand bookstores and antiquarian shops.

The remains of Crystal Palace Great Exhibition of 1851.

Originally built for London’s cab drivers, this bright green hut now serves anyone a hot drink or meal.

A network of concealed passageways lies within a busy London Underground station.

A memorial to a dog that inspired rioting in the streets of London.

Drink your espresso at a Victorian-era urinal in this underground-restroom-turned-coffee-bar.

This overlooked street light once served as a KGB dead letter box.

This underpass became an unlikely piece of cinematic history after its appearance in 'A Clockwork Orange.'

A monument to the thrice mayor of London who according to lore made his fortune by selling his rat-chasing cat.

An ornate and disused early 20th-century building has been given new life as a fully operational structure, complete with offices, oyster bar, and a furniture retailer.

A unique tribute to the millions of animals who served and died for the British military.

The popularity of Sherlock Holmes led to the creation of his fictional address, turning the orderly London street numbers askew.

The final resting place to 300 Victorian-era pets hides inside the city park.