The crumbling remains of a 19th century fortess.

This Mississippi seminary was the first in America to train Black Catholic priests.

A brick-lined alley full of public artwork tucked away in downtown Gulfport.

This natural spring not only claims to heal the wounded but it has also been willed to God.

This bare tree might not have leaves but it is constantly clothed in festive decorations left by mysterious local benefactors.

A piece of outsider public art accompanied by a strange urban legend.

Anna Anderson spent most of her life claiming to be the lost Romanov child Anastasia.

An abandoned textile mill that is now home to art and concerts.

The only museum outside of Australia dedicated to exhibiting the artwork of Indigenous Australian artists.

One of the best-selling bar bands in American music history is commemorated in their hometown's Five Points neighborhood.

A quirky Poe-themed joint on an island keen to celebrate its overlooked connection to the famous writer.

The final resting place of the Seminole Indian chief who fought against government occupation in Florida.

Paths are maintained, but trees have taken over plots.

This small memorial is almost as well concealed as Smalls himself was on the night he sailed to freedom.

Thirteen pastel palaces in downtown Charleston add a gorgeous splash of color to the city.

Most historians agree that the so-called "Gentleman Pirate" wasn't much of either of those things.

First established in 1696, this settlement was abandoned after the Revolutionary War.

The oldest liquor store in the country is a model of resilience and mischief.

Connecticut sites linked to the only trial to ever use demonic possession as a criminal defense.

A castle inspired by medieval architecture is hidden in the woods of Connecticut.

A small peaceful park and waterfall tucked amid the urban grind of Midtown Manhattan.

The fanciest public restroom in New York City boasts fresh flowers, art, and a classical music soundtrack.

Whisper secrets in a busy station only to be heard on the other side of this acoustic arch.

This subterranean oyster house has been the pearl of Grand Central Station since 1913.