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A Reformation-era fiery figurehead once denoted this location as a print shop.

This sculpture marks the spot where one of the greatest Roman rulers was proclaimed emperor.

An incredibly well-preserved piece of ninth-century Viking poop.

This memorial to World War II's fallen airmen shows us the movements of the stars that once guided them.

The final resting place of England's most notorious bandit.

Makers and sellers of the original and finest York Ghosts.

A century-old tradition has culminated in a small but singular collection of feline effigies.

A book bound in the skin of an infamous criminal, along with countless other specimens.

One of the oldest scientific gardens in Britain, containing more than 13,302 plant species in its core collection.

This Scottish museum is the only one in the world to focus not on one religion but all of them.

The elaborate clockwork contraptions in this Scottish gallery create small worlds of whimsy and horror.

The long-lost final resting place of an accused witch.

Did a Halloween gathering at this site kick off Scotland’s witch trials?

What do we know about the real woman behind one of the Beatles' most famous songs?

The first geometric self-supporting spiral stairs in Britain are a truly beautiful sight.

Drink your espresso at a Victorian-era urinal in this underground-restroom-turned-coffee-bar.

Since 1887, this old-school shop has stacked its shelves with extraordinary coffees and teas.

This coffee shop lies hidden beneath a historic church.

This remarkably intact, 260-year-old cargo ship is only visible at the lowest of spring tides.

A serene public space nestled within the remains of Glasgow’s Victorian maternity hospital

This open-air mosaic gallery honoring an English artist took hundreds of volunteers more than seven years to create.

This extraordinary Viking artifact has traveled throughout the city.

This dreamy street will transport you to wintertime in Victorian England.

This former train tunnel is filled with lines from a poem crafted by Robert Louis Stevenson.