Places Dlanovaz Wants to Go

Outsider art meets hard scrabble mountain life in this woodcarver's home/art piece.

The most northerly active sand dunes in the world have some very rare botanical residents.

Hundreds of enormous icebergs drift through this waterway every year.

An ancient Viking village in North America that predates Columbus by 500 years.

Breathtakingly blue walls shimmer inside the "Glacier Behind the Town."

A snapshot of the city's fascinating voodoo culture.

The second oldest continuously operating bar in Louisiana.

The only rotating bar in New Orleans has been slowly spinning since 1949.

According to one local tradition, the entrance to the Voodoo underworld can be found in New Orleans through seven gates scattered throughout the city's French Quarter.

This historic "City of the Dead" lies prominently in the center of New Orleans' famous Garden District.

The oldest cemetery in New Orleans, resting peacefully for over 200 years now.

A 200-year-old bar in the historic French Quarter refuses to give up its place in history, nor its role in securing ours.

The final resting place of New Orleans' most famous voodoo priestess.

A collection of oddities including Dr. Kevorkian's suicide device, the Thanatron.

One of the last remaining covered bridges in the province of Ontario.

305 homemade stone stairs wind their way up the Hamilton escarpment.

A Victorian cemetery hidden along a trucking route is all that remains of a 19th century village.

A collection of human remains, animal body parts, and other macabre curiosities all legally for sale.

This knick-knack-covered house (complete with a matching van) is a charming oddity in the middle of a modest downtown neighborhood.

A 98-room castle in the middle of Toronto that bankrupted a 19th century electricity multimillionaire.

One of the foremost Sherlock Holmes collections is hidden away at a Toronto library.

Lost subway station nestled beneath Toronto's busy commuter line.

A well-preserved network of cavernous tunnels have spent silent centuries removing Toronto's waste.

A massive, fading granite poem is all that remains of one Whitman superfan's tribute to the famous writer.