Places Lonecourier Wants to Go

The bullet-riddled wall from the St. Valentine's Day Massacre, bloodstains enhanced for your viewing pleasure.

Flashy signs from Las Vegas’s past find their final resting place at this unusual graveyard.

This abandoned Navy base was transformed into an off-grid alternative living community for thousands of people.

While exploring the desert, you can stop by the home of a fictional heretic from a parallel universe.

Back in 1952, you could get a mushroom cloud chaser with your atomic cocktail.

Stepping away from the glitz of mobsters and casinos to learn about the other history of Vegas.

This famous Nevada gold mine, once a hotbed of Wild West shenanigans, is now open for tours.

Eons ago, a rushing lava river formed this pristine passage through solid rock.

Ninety feet off the valley floor is an ancient dwelling put under protection of the U.S. government by Teddy Roosevelt.

A Wild West jailhouse that slid down the mountainside.

Ancient pueblos built into the base of a natural canyon wall.

The wreckage of a deadly bomber plane crash can still be found near an Arizona peak.

This historic national park is covered in the stunning ruins of red rock pueblos.

This 4,000-foot-diameter hole is touted as "the most well known, best preserved meteorite crater on Earth."

Sandstone rock formations that look like they belong on the cover of a progressive rock album.

Ancestral Puebloan ruins, natural arches, and box canyons abound in this seldom-visited corner of Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park.

Here, at the “world’s longest art gallery,” you’ll find forty miles of ancient petroglyphs and pictographs.

A gothic palace of endless stalagmites and pseudoscorpions waits within one of the world's most beautiful caves.

If drivers cross the rumble strip on this stretch of Route 66 at just the right speed it plays "America the Beautiful."

Along the old Route 66 is an abandoned trading post made from old telephone poles, built by a former circus clown.

A motel dedicated to Southwestern nostalgia.

Sunset-colored dunes of volcanic ash make taking a poor photo impossible.

The abandoned remnants of a little sanctuary for world peace that fell into disrepair.

America's smallest town is run by its single citizen/mayor/librarian/bartender.