Places goldelinemydear Wants to Go

The 40-foot-tall votive candle is the largest of its kind.

A railway station takeout shop sells boxed meals in containers shaped like trains and snowmen that hold the country’s abundant regional delicacies.

Tokyo’s only Ainu restaurant serves Indigenous food from northern Japan.

Legend holds eating just one of these black eggs can add seven years to one's life.

The only thing sweeter than the potatoes is the canine proprietor of this roadside stall.

Colloquially known as “piss alley,” this narrow street filled with tiny bars and barbecue stands looks like it was pulled straight out of “Blade Runner.”

This 700-year-old street food market features baby octopus and soy donuts.

The world's northernmost brewery uses water from a 2,000-year-old glacier to create its beer.

A former factory now pays tribute to a local industry fueled by sardines.

The world's largest underwater restaurant is submerged off the southern tip of Norway.

This homegrown adoption center offers a wonderland of feline companionship.

Exquisite wall sculptures carved in secret by an early quarryman in an obscure corner of the Paris Catacombs.

Near this coastal cave stands a small memorial to the hermit who made it his home for three decades.

Despite centuries of architectural innovation, this French castle is being built like it's the 13th century.

View one man's eccentric collection of nearly 5,000 corkscrews, then sip some Chablis.

A small world of mechanical magic and metal merry-go-rounds in an outsider art museum.

Every day a troupe of pampered water fowl walk the red carpet to their favorite fountain.

The juke joint where legendary soul artists ate, drank, and made merry.

Elvis's own personal tropical hideaway.

This Memphis recording studio launched the careers of Jerry Lee Lewis, Johnny Cash, and Elvis Presley.

San Franciscans leave gifts and messages for the magical beings that live behind the tiny, mysterious door installed on a tree in Golden Gate Park.

A tiny art gallery in Sunnyside helps keep Portland weird.

Home to drunken tower-climbing goats... seriously.

The hotel where Martin Luther King Jr. was shot is now a museum dedicated to his work.