Places misterb316 Wants to Go

A little-known, yet charming glacial lagoon.

One woman's lifelong collection is on display in this unassuming house on an Icelandic fjord.

This rustic, seasonal eatery sits on a family-owned produce farm specializing in sustainable agriculture.

Suspended from this brewery’s tasting room ceiling is a full-sized fin whale skeleton.

A far-flung tidal inlet off the coast of Maine produces some of the state’s tastiest oysters.

A natural rock silhouette on Cape Elizabeth's scenic Shore Road, reminiscent of New Hampshire's "Old Man of the Mountain."

Maine's only authentic torri gate celebrates a longstanding international relationship that started with the rescue of four sailors.

The head of a legendary lumberjack watches over a river in Maine.

A larger-than-life dedication to the famous lumberjack and his loyal ox.

Admire an ever-changing landscape of stone sculptures.

This nature mural exists to protect the surrounding environment and its own canvas from destruction.

An eight-foot-long pine cone made out of 140 recycled steel shovels is an homage to Maine's state flower.

Plaque remembering the 18th century forced relocation of Acadians.

A nature and outdoor art preserve features the large-scale, abstract works of a renowned Maine folk artist.

Since 1956, this quintessentially New England seafood shack has been boiling its lobsters in seawater over wood fires.

This is the sewer drain that was the inspiration for the opening scene of Stephen King’s classic novel “IT”.

Largest institutional collection of tomb figures from Western Mexico in the United States.

This roadside stand claims to be the world's smallest bookstore.

Abraham Lincoln's vice president took his last breath here on July 4, 1891.

Built for television, this statue now serves as an unlikely memorial to a fireman who died on 9/11.

Maine’s only official memorial to the Underground Railroad.

The largest hand-carved, outdoor sculpture collection in the state of Maine.

This massive solar system model is sprawled out across Maine's suburban wilderness.

A roadside park in eastern Maine first marked the halfway point between the equator and North Pole with a brass pin in 1896.