Places mrshouligan Wants to Go

Live data is transmitted from the Atlantic coast to instantly recreate the ocean waves in this fountain at the NOAA headquarters.

The way these carnivorous dinosaurs are posed is an homage to a classic work of paleoart.

The only surviving fragment of the lost Narragansett Pier Casino.

Tokyo’s only Vaudeville-cuckoo clock–steampunk-Victorian curio cabinet time piece.

The show's fictional Korean medical camp was created in the Santa Monica hills.

A mine fire has been burning under the deserted town since 1962, but this church is still going strong.

A toxic ghost town sitting atop a massive coal fire.

The tallest monument in a historic New Orleans cemetery was prompted by romance and dash of pettiness.

This small, unassuming, nursery plays hosts to some unique plant life.

Packed with gear and memorabilia, this museum chronicles the history of skiing and how its rise shaped New England.

This riverfront statue honors the inventor of the first video games ever sold.

This New England drive-in was built to straddle the border between two states.

The dress young Pierce wore prior to his breeching ceremony in the early 1800s is now on display for all to see.

The massive Roman arch in New Hampshire that was meant to be a tomb.

Sites connected to a woman born on a ship and spared by a pirate.

The final resting place of the first American-born professional magician.

An unrecognized nation-state created in the 1820s to avoid taxes.

A town wears its heart on the sleeve of a smiling girl, arms flung wide open in a cheerful greeting for all who encounter her.

A gravestone marks where a man's lost limb was laid to rest.

The strange, ritualistic-seeming 100+ year old basement of a New Hampshire undergrad society.

3,200-square-foot mural inside Dartmouth Library depicts the history of America with images of human sacrifice, ancient gods, and other unspeakable terrors.

The summer home and later final residence of acclaimed American sculptor Augustus Saint-Gaudens.

This small museum is an eccentric shrine to boyhood in the 1960s.

Row, row, row your pumpkin quickly down the stream.