Places hunsicker Wants to Go

This massive home was constructed by one of the greatest conservationists in Colorado history.

A museum dedicated to the mysterious cryptid.

An ADA-accessible trail and deck offering stunning views of Colorado’s Mount of the Holy Cross.

A unique arch graces the Dolores River Canyon near the Hanging Flume.

The giant stump of the once towering cottonwood where Ute people held tribal meetings.

"All Mountains - All The Time."

A tiny nondenominational church harkens back to the days of the first homesteaders in the region.

The decaying ruins of a failed mining company’s water diversion project cling to the side of a desert canyon.

This three-mile concrete levee in Pueblo, Colorado was transformed into the world’s longest painting.

The site where a nuclear bomb was lowered over 8,000 feet underground and detonated as an experiment in natural gas extraction.

A coal fire has been burning underground here since 1896.

Two creeks flow out of either end of this canyon in opposite directions.

In the early 1900s, hundreds of Black Americans found opportunity in this now-abandoned rural community.

An eclectic collection of artifacts from the Wild West is preserved in a remote fictional pioneer town.

Toss a Frisbee through the ruins of this Colorado gold mining town.

Metal water storage tank turned ethereal concert hall.

A river runs through this remote valley in a very unexpected way.

At one time this small mining village was the highest town in America but now it sits abandoned while the mine churns on.

A research lab and hands-on museum where visitors can experiment with retro technology.

There are eight natural springs around town, each with a slightly different taste.

This once-popular otherworldly landscape was formed by one of the largest volcanic eruptions in history.

Once an unstoppable source of gold and silver, this town came to a grinding stop when the groundwater proved deadly.

“You better take care of me Lord, if you don't you're gonna have me on your hands.” ― Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.

These decaying bridges 1,000 feet high are a reminder of the skill it took to cross the Colorado Rockies by rail.