Children's playground hidden under a big pink and blue cap.

Modeled after the big, ferocious Hexham Grey mosquito.

Three-story concrete ram with a permanent gift shop.

This massive water spout has been luring visitors for hundreds of years, some to their death.

Ninety years of Sydney buses under one roof.

One of Australia's largest secondhand bookstores.

A special train service transported Sydney's dead from this station to "Necropolis Receiving Houses" at Rookwood Cemetery.

Come for the flowers, stay for the bats!

This grim museum collects artifacts and evidence of some of the most sensational antipodean crimes.

Twenty-seven massive radio antennas on the high plains of New Mexico search for life on other planets.

Crumbling remnants of what was once a booming town full of silver.

This quirky hot springs town known to locals as "T or C" was named after a radio show.

The highest dunes in California are the most likely place in the area to hear the Singing Sands.

This crumbling Death Valley mining complex was known for its use of giant, 20-mule team wagons.

Odd outsider art installations surround a Gold Rush-era ghost town.

"Only the devil could play golf here."

The lowest point in North America is home to an undrinkable pool surrounded by fields of geometric salt flats.

Millions of years of oxidation make a drive down this winding Death Valley road surprisingly colorful.

An errant donkey ushered in a new era of mining in Nevada.

There's nothing creepier than a cemetery next to a clown motel.

Marta Becket's hand-painted theater in the desert.

Oh, just a motel on the edge of the desert decorated with thousands of clowns conveniently located next to an abandoned graveyard.

The neon signs from Las Vegas' past find their final resting place at this unusual graveyard.