Places Roberti Wants to Go

A tiny microvalley etched into the side of Knocknarea Mountain hides another world.

One of Ireland's best-preserved chambered cairns can be found next to a wishing tree.

This cemetery overlooking the Benbulben rock formation is the final resting place of one of Ireland's most beloved poets.

The remains of this deep, dark mine have left behind a haunting rocky warren of tunnels.

A gated cross stands on the site where an Irish revolutionary met his end.

This aluminum airplane pays homage to the Flying Tigers of World War II.

From an earlier era, a small community was established and was prosperous but drifted away, leaving only the bank vault behind.

Despite being made of a seashell mortar, the crumbling remains of this historic Florida mill are still standing.

These mysterious ruins are hidden amid this sleepy coastal city.

An aviation relic that made coast-to-coast travel possible.

Where serial killer Aileen Wuornos drank her last beer.

One of the largest Native American shell middens stands 30 feet tall.

Strange beasts lurking in a garden are all that remain of a quirky, short-lived theme park.

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

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

This kitschy curio wonderland is full of fake animals, teak tables, and a cacophony of random bric-a-brac.

An abandoned World War II bunker is part of a chain that runs throughout Washington.

The longest spit in the United States ends at a lighthouse in the Strait of Juan de Fuca.

Essence of hound's tongue and tincture of bloodroot are just the tip of the herbalist iceberg at this beautiful, impressively-stocked apothecary.

Stroll through a wonderland of stupendous moss-covered trees.

A tiny red pebble marks what may be the quietest outdoor spot in the United States.

Rustic natural hot springs in the deciduous rain forest.

A glimpse into the "Logging Capital of the World" at a time when there was far more forest and far less machinery.

A surreal landscape where fanged rocks rise from the ground and the ocean feels like a great mystery.