Places Sarah Jones Wants to Go

Located off a bustling strip, a silent teahouse employs workers with hearing- or speech-related disabilities.

Get three sheets to the wind at this desert winery with a nautical theme.

Historic cuisine meets fine dining in a hotel-restaurant overlooking Hyde Park.

An eatery within the Minneapolis American Indian Center writes colonial ingredients out of the story of Native American cuisine.

Dive for drinks at Croatia's first and only underwater winery.

A gorgeous mural outside a beloved D.C. restaurant pays homage to famous Black Americans.

Parts of the civil rights movement unfolded in this historic eatery, helmed by the "Queen of Creole Cuisine."

Once a 19th-century brasserie, this McDonald's exterior celebrates Alsatian design and the "King of Beer."

An Italian restaurant became a rock-and-roll hangout and the lair of the "Hollywood vampires."

This atmospheric spot in Pärnu's historic old town is located in a 17th-century almshouse.

A popular legend claims that the famous pizza was invented at a restaurant in this alley.

Eat your Big Mac in a DC-3.

Existing for more than four centuries, the last of Hakone’s historic teahouses serves a sweet, mold-based rice drink.

Now home to a drinking establishment, this building has a macabre history.

This 19th-century pub features stained-glass windows celebrating Victorian-era “champions.”

Hidden on the seventh floor of a historic building, this Cajun spot features wall-to-wall bottles of hot sauce.

A charming, homemade vending machine dispenses burgers and sandwiches at this hole-in-the-wall bakery.

One man handcrafts "the best sake made outside of Japan" in a tiny desert town on Route 66.

Napa's oldest building is now a Mexican restaurant.

A 1950s Googie burger stand is now a Los Angeles landmark.

Crammed into several rooms of a Staten Island home, this museum is a vodka-soaked paean to the pleasures of drinking.

Iron Age runes and ruins hide in plain sight along this Portuguese beach.

The eerie remnants of an ancient forest were hidden under the sand for centuries.

Much of what constituted mid-century Liverpool now litters a beach outside of town.