Places Fab1 Wants to Go

A mysterious Castle is now home to a rare breed of goat.

Many of the cottages and houses of this tiny village are adorned with a local lord's collection of saintly statues.

This cauldron was said to be hidden inside a church after it was borrowed from a local witch.

The eccentricities of a former lord include painted pigeons of his manor house, a series of pointless plaques, and a folly built simply to peeve the public.

The painting on an aptly named street honors the 1980s slasher movie.

This pedestrian walkway cuts through a cemetery and over several burial vaults.

This historic sunny-yellow building has an unfortunate connection to the sinking of the Titanic.

In 1329, Christine Carpenter entered this small stone cell in the hopes of becoming a living saint.

The world's first consecrated windmill.

This peaceful oasis appears dreamy, but it's also the site of a nightmarish legend.

For a century and a half, this great beech stood bearing a carefully carved 20-line poem. Now this stone and plaque are all that remain.

A Byzantine-era church hidden in a wooded area below the Acropolis.

These shopping center benches are actually a modern art installation.

Tucked between a side street and a theater, this arch once led to a prestigious riding school, and now opens to a courtyard and community garden.

These seaside shelters once enjoyed by royalty remain a part of local history.

This seemingly normal pathway actually forms a giant fingerprint.

This large torch on the Hove coastline helped Sir Francis Drake defend England from the Spanish fleet.

This desolate boat was once a key form of public transportation for Portslade residents.

This breathtakingly beautiful botanical garden is home to a mob of wonderful wallabies.

This multicolored meandering masterpiece is Britain's longest bench.

This carved stone slab marked the grave of a local dragon slayer, who makes a killer pie.

This church is said to have connections to the Knights Templars.

A unique sculpture cemetery dedicated to the region's defunct businesses.

Beside the pew where C.S. Lewis often sat while attending church, a window filled with characters from his beloved stories.