Nursery with extensive collection of flesh-eating plants operated by the author of "The Savage Garden."

The largest Star Wars collection in the world is its own galaxy of collectibles.

340 bicycles, 65 feet high.

A tribute to the life and work of the beloved "Peanuts" cartoonist.

This world-class vineyard has a peculiar collection of contemporary sculptures scattered across the property.

The unedited photograph called "Bliss" has graced the screens of over a billion computers.

California's longest-running tourist attraction is a stump.

Its founder calls it a "proletariat art renaissance".

Its dark depths conceal millions of rare, delicate crystal formations.

This museum explores the history of the book, from scrolls to mass-produced objects through tools, stories, and massive cast-iron binding machinery (some of it operational).

A 90-acre park on former landfill that hosts an annual kite festival.

Inside an old airplane hangar, friends and strangers alike play on a massive trampoline.

Art in the form of a winding, man made crack in stone.

Part mural and part sculpture, this work of art sits in the middle of the Promenade, as if swimming in a river of asphalt towards the ocean.

Fonts are born and bred here at the oldest letterpress type foundry in the United States.

This hidden amusement park is a magical escape for kids and kids-at-heart.

If you dial the number in this abandoned office window "Sam Spade’s" secretary will ask you to leave a message.

The only parking meter in the entire town, it is surrounded by 100 free spaces.

This corn maze so big you may want to pack a lunch, and possibly a flaregun.

A blend of sporting history mixed with childhood nostalgia await visitors to this museum.

On the summer solstice each year, shadows align with a 14,000 square foot painting to reveal a secret message.

Pillars made of 700 pieces of luggage climb to the ceiling of Sacramento Airport's baggage claim.

Each summer, the migratory bats living beneath the bypass form "batnadoes" at dusk.

At this 1940s-era neighborhood favorite, you can still drink a cherry phosphate.