Places lynzi42 Wants to Go

In this quiet English suburb, giant steel hands and feet dot the landscape.

In the ancient Woolley Woods, an art project promises access to new worlds.

The remains of a historic kiln once used to produce the famous Rockingham porcelain.

A stone wall commemorates the legend of a ferocious dragon who literally got his butt kicked by a knight.

In a quiet hamlet above Penistone, these village stocks are still standing.

In this small cemetery lies the grave of one of England's greatest football strikers, who died too soon.

This industrial museum is based on one of the oldest standing iron forges in the U.K.

Graham Ibbesons's moving tribute to the victims of England's worst mining disaster.

A churchyard in Ardsley houses a memorial dedicated to the victims of England’s worst mining disaster.

You can spot this teeny tiny stained-glass window from the Bonifacius bridge.

This courtly monument celebrates an influential comedian who turned taking the piss out of the powers-that-be into an art.

Hidden in a grotto 26 feet below Nottingham's oldest hotel, this stylish subterranean drinking den is notoriously hard to find.

When the public was consulted about a new piece of street art, they naturally asked for an enormous metal dragon.

A 600-year-old mini shrine guarded by a sword-wielding knight hides in a crumbling cliff face.

One of the few surviving examples of Victorian-era public toilets now houses a small homestay.

Over a decade ago, painted penguins mysteriously appeared around Berwick-upon-Tweed for no apparent reason.

This restaurant was removed from the famed sister ship of the Titanic and placed within a hotel.

An incredibly well-preserved piece of ninth-century Viking poop.

Semaphore saints, a golden dragon's head, and a stone carved with religious warnings all call this cathedral home.

This memorial to World War II's fallen airmen shows us the movements of the stars that once guided them.

This sculpture marks the spot where one of the greatest Roman rulers was proclaimed emperor.

A century-old tradition has culminated in a small but singular collection of feline effigies.

A Reformation-era fiery figurehead once denoted this location as a print shop.

This network of narrow, medieval passages has the most delightful name.