Places Scott Forsythe Wants to Go

The ruins of a once-thriving sugarcane plantation that was burned in the Second Seminole War.

A replica of one of the more than 15,000 civilian lookout towers that lined the U.S. coast during World War II.

One-of-a-kind museum inside the first Boeing 747-400 ever made.

An unusual art exhibition in a suburban yard is designed to awaken the souls of those flowing by.

A vast collection of rare, historical, and vintage supercomputers.

A man's home is his castle.

Could this grave be the true resting place of legendary gunfighter "Doc" Holliday? Unclear.

A mysterious inscription may hold a clue about the "Lost Colony" of Roanoke.

Death comes to anyone who dares to touch this concrete column.

Despite being burnt down multiple times, the ruins of this South Carolina church are still standing.

This kitschy tavern is also home to rare early editions of "Treasure Island."

This quirky curiosity shop takes its cues from the world's bazaars.

A grassroots community effort in the 1970s led to the creation of this beautiful garden full of delightfully whimsical exhibits.

Tour the sci-fi-esque reality of governmental disease management.

This labyrinth was designed to help visitors focus and meditate.

World's largest college campus includes a wildlife sanctuary and a former movie set on more than 28,000 acres.

This mysterious twin turboprop Grumman G-159 covered in graffiti has spent a decade and a half abandoned.

One of the world's largest automobile junkyards is a unique landscape of metal and moss.

Incredible miniature towns and buildings created and decorated with thousands of tiny rocks.

Crumbling ruins mark the site of a couple's grisly murder in the woods.

The perfectly named cave drop is the deepest in the continental United States, almost matching the height of Seattle’s Space Needle.

One of the largest-ever mental hospitals now sits abandoned, surrounded by 25,000 unmarked graves.

A real (but thankfully not live) missile stands tall as a monument to the United States military in the small town of Cordele.

Atlanta's strange assortment of concrete pillars inspires reflection in some, confusion in others.