Places sherryolet Wants to Go

This one-woman cemetery was a small civil rights victory.

Amid the bustle and noise of the Financial District hides a secluded garden oasis above the city streets.

The origin of this mechanical boy was a mystery until he revealed his maker by writing it in perfect cursive.

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

A French chateau, failed utopian community, odd museum, and Stonehenge replica in rural Washington State.

An abandoned gun-funded 19th century utopia.

The entire length of the border is marked by a 20-foot-wide slash through the trees.

An abandoned asylum where patients have been forgotten but their possessions remain.

This isolated community does not want you to visit.

Six peaceful acres in a residential neighborhood dedicated to art and peace.

A much-maligned monument to teetotalism.

A collection of haunted artifacts chronicles the career of the world’s most famous paranormal investigators. Museum is temporarily closed with plans to re-open.

This factory made "health corsets" that were a step towards liberating women's bodies.

Hidden in the hills of Hollywood, this secluded Oz-themed garden is dotted with dozens of thrones.

Step back into the glory days of Florida's nascent tourism industry at this Gilded Age palace.

A mysterious echo seems to defy the laws of acoustics.

This little museum in the town where zombies were born celebrates the living dead.

A gleaming white tower in ornate Indian style soars above the low-slung bungalows of north Tampa.

Mortarless walls that stretch for miles are a lovely solution for creating grazing land in the harsh terrain of the Aran Islands.

Two mermen, eternally spitting into each other's mouths.

Everyone and everything one man ever loved and lost, now stare into the East for all eternity.

Rumor has it the uncarved lump behind the three famous suffragists is reserved for the first woman president.

Twelve plaster figures inspired by da Vinci's famed painting haunt the desert landscape above a real-life ghost town.

The only international border marker within the United States.