Places hunterp Wants to Go

With its peeling paint and faded sign, this theater-turned-recycling plant is a nostalgic relic of 1950s Americana.

Monasteries on rock pillars, once accessible only by frayed ropes.

Legends surround this jagged rock formation in the New Mexico desert.

An outdoor sculpture park of giant pink robots and post-apocalyptic Christmas scenes.

Canyon walls shrouded in ferns.

A trash dump made beautiful by nature's power.

This naturally heated mountainous creek has created a group of neon blue pools of potentially deadly boiling water.

A hard-to-reach oasis in a desolate corner of Death Valley National Park.

One of the last free public hot springs is decorated with hippie art.

A one-of-a-kind collection of a unique medium.

A nursery specializing in strange and beautiful succulents and cacti.

Hidden above a drug store on a nondescript corner of Lincoln Heights is a private clubhouse for intrepid explorers.

An academy where anyone can train in the exciting acrobatic sports of parkour and freerunning.

This ultra-modern home clings to the slope of the Hollywood Hills on a precarious stilt.

Where the leftovers of love affairs can live on forever.

Remants of foundations, streets, and streetcar tracks inhabit the cliffs where a landslide occurred in 1929.

During prohibition, corrupt city officials ran drinking dens under the streets of Downtown Los Angeles.