In the middle of a remote desert town is a surprisingly opulent hotel.

Just your average Marie Antoinette–themed speakeasy in an abandoned 19th-century subway tunnel.

Imagine playing a version of Legends of the Hidden Temple, but with a distinctly Southern Gothic flare.

An old saloon in the West filled with history, and according to some, a few dozen ghosts.

Once the product of an inexplicable gold strike, this ghost town is now home to one man and his love of classic machines.

The installation’s official name, “You Who Are Getting Obliterated in the Dancing Swarm of Fireflies,” says it all.

America's only nuclear missile silo open to the public.

The world's second largest single-dish radio telescope, once used to contact E.T.

The world's brightest bioluminescent bay.

A taste of the macabre Tokyo's ritzy shopping district.

"The prettiest love letters in the world" ... or so said Lord Byron.