Places relizh Wants to Go

The headquarters of the Fraternitas Rosae Crucis, complete with Rosicrucian pyramids, all in the Pennsylvania woods.

Where America’s first doomsday cult awaited the end of the world.

An outlandish shoe shaped house built by an eccentric millionaire.

What looks like a simple quaint estate in rural Pennsylvania was in the 18th century home to a small monastic community.

North America’s largest collection of horological devices and home to a colossal clock with a dizzying array of features.

In this cemetery stands the country's first public crematorium.

The first of Lancaster's "rural cemeteries."

The home of possibly the least-loved U.S. president stands as a sort of unpopular Monticello.

The oldest farmer's market in America is so ancient it was approved by the King of England.

A stranded woman lived alone on this remote island for 18 years, inspiring the great children's novel "Island of the Blue Dolphins."

One of the oldest living oak trees in the Southeast.

A busy island at the center of the world that doesn’t actually exist.

US-50 in Nevada is known as "the Loneliest Road in America," but this earlier iteration of the route is even lonelier.

The ruins of this antebellum sugar plantation are the end result of a Seminole attack during the Florida Wars of 1836.

A replica of one of the more than 15,000 civilian lookout towers that lined the U.S. coast during World War II.

A secret, rocky playground hidden amongst the plain white beaches of the Florida coast.

Part of a highway network meant to connect Miami to Montreal, this 10-mile stretch of road made from red bricks is still around 100 years later.

A museum dedicated to linguistics, from how babies learn to talk to endangered and extinct languages.

When it was built in 1929, this historic bridge was the only place to cross the Colorado River for 600 miles.

A monument to Lenin has been transformed into a statue of everyone's favorite black-helmeted, fool-choking Sith Lord.

The main gates have been locked since 1745 and will remain so until the Stuart Dynasty returns to the throne.

On top of Gibbet Hill lie the ruins of a lavish turn-of-the-century estate that never quite came to be.

A sprawling maze of used books piled from floor to ceiling.

This museum is home to one of the largest private collections of seashells in Australia.