Places Jane Weinhardt Goldberg Wants to Go

The site of one of history's most indelible and horrific tragedies.

This little-known Revolutionary War fort is supposedly haunted by the ghosts of its past.

Over 100 miles from the ocean, this ship-shaped building was built in honor of the owner's sailor son.

This working class sculpture pounds his hammer all the livelong day.

This coffee shop lies hidden beneath a historic church.

The final resting place to 300 Victorian-era pets hides inside the city park.

This 1920s Dutch barge is now a floating bookstore.

This lovely burial mound is actually a replica that was installed after archeologists excavated the original.

The first permanent memorial to a unique secret weapon of World War II.

This small, unassuming street is now a canvas for color and creativity.

The fastest transatlantic ocean liner sat abandoned in a Philadelphia shipyard for decades.

Stories of sightless fish and ghostly cowboys are only a fraction of the legends surrounding this Kansas sinkhole.

More than 5,000 contemporary and "historic" mustards from around the world.

A museum of the dime museum that features weird entertainments of yesteryear, from feejee mermaids to flea circuses.

"World's largest scrap metal sculpture" stands in an outdoor sculpture garden in the middle of Wisconsin.

A circus of light and sound forms a sensory ode to an iconic train that will never pass through town again.

Ever wanted to can Spam?

House of vintage taxidermy and Steampunk sculptures in a quiet Pittsburgh neighborhood.

A unique attraction and museum dedicated to exploring iconic roadside structures.

What do a giraffe, an elephant, and reasonably priced steaks have in common? This roadside restaurant filled with exotic taxidermy.

This zombie-themed restaurant stands out in the heart of corn country.

This geodesic gallery holds a collection of painted spheres that make traditional canvases look lazy by comparison.

A museum dedicated to the history & joys of the trail & your best chance to see hikers throwing up ice cream.

Eclectic collections, artwork, and some feline friends fill the writer's former home.