Places roadtriptammy Wants to Go

Supremely flaky treats await at Amadou Ly’s boulangerie and patisserie.

One of the deadliest American air disasters is nearly forgotten in Brooklyn.

This simple Manhattan salt house is artfully shaped... well, like a giant granule of salt.

The only remaining building in New York to see the inauguration of a president is being slowly overtaken by a grocery store.

Cooks at this tiny takeout spot grind their rice flour in a stone mill each morning for perfect cheung fun.

The studio of influential composer Charles Ives is perfectly reconstructed, hidden in the back of the American Academy of Arts and Letters.

Home to some of the last true noodle artisans in New York.

The East Village tenement from the cover of Led Zeppelin’s 1975 album has a tea shop on the ground floor.

New York's southernmost subway station is whimsically wavy.

A mysterious statue of a leather jacket-clad rebel leans coolly on an odd yellow clock.

A heartbreaking monument showing the last morning in the life of Jane Griffith.

One of the only single-person private gravesites in New York City.

Built just after the American Revolution, the oldest row house in New York City still stands in Chinatown.

This Orthodox Church's exterior is rather unorthodox.

The impeccably spiced roast pork buns at this bakery are worth the wait.

A prized globe signed by Amelia Earhart and Charles Lindbergh sits in the Brooklyn office of the American Geographical Society.

A burial ground of rusting metal grave markers.

HBO series' stage tucked away in a Greenpoint lot is the largest theatrical set of its kind in the United States.

Amid the marketing blitz of modern Times Square is an elegant holdover from its showbiz glory days.

Hidden behind a gate in Greenwich Village is a little farmhouse that once served as the writing studio of a bestselling author.

Dine on dumplings at the oldest dim sum restaurant in New York.

“Wagon Jobber" turned smokehouse magnate's family-owned business is still going strong 100 years later.

An everyday Jackson Heights bodega conceals a Mexican seafood paradise.

Spike Lee's provocative film is officially honored right where it was made, the first time a work of art was used as a secondary street name.