Places MorganGD Wants to Go

This massive chalk hill carving is one of England's most beloved giant horse geoglyphs.

Nestled atop a wind-swept crag in the Scottish Highlands is a lonely memorial to a beloved hiker.

Left by the Devil, an ancient quarry or just plain old erosion, this enigmatic rock pillar rises 28 feet from the hillside.

The gigantic skull of a long-extinct species that once roamed the forests of England and Ireland.

A series of three shiny letters mark the boundary of an old refuge for those being pursued by debt collectors.

One of the largest mechanical models of the solar system in the world.

These picturesque ruins crumble beautifully into the ocean.

This amazing trail among the many waterfalls around Ingleton has been enchanting visitors since 1885.

The Art Deco artwork depicts gilded carriers of deadly illnesses.

This extraordinary Viking artifact has traveled throughout the city.

This Victorian graveyard in Leeds is a macabre collection of beautiful tombs and memorials.

The remains of the wrecked steam trawler can be found on the beach at low tide.

This tin chapel was built by POW's during World War II and is painted to look like something much more grand.

A faded reminder of what was once a common sight in London during the Blitz.

A monolithic monument in Greater London.

One of the last doorless, continuously moving elevators still in use in the U.K.

On a remote island, legend has it that a fiddler and his wife were turned to stone.

A hill carving of the legendary dragon that terrorized the village of Bures in the Middle Ages.

Every hour on the hour a naked heroine and her leering foil appear from this giant cuckoo clock.

These 20-foot jaw bones honor a time when the leviathan bones were a sign that whalers survived the hunt.

The next-door homes of two very different musicians, George Frideric Handel and Jimi Hendrix.

One of the figures in this Celtic sculpture continues to puzzle archaeologists.

Colorful murals by Jean Cocteau hide within this peaceful London sanctuary.

It's a mystery how these curious columns wound up in an Edinburgh suburb.