Brightly colored 30-foot-tall totems light up the desert sky just outside Las Vegas.

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

This macabre monument atop an ancient well gives a nod to a brutal episode in Scottish clan history.

A cross marks the spot in a small Scottish village that claims to be the exact center of the country.

These ruins witnessed the final gathering of the failed Jacobite Rebellion.

These skilfully executed, poignant works of art dot a verdant Scottish dell.

Where the sleeping monsters of Scotland's oil industry are left to rust.

The location of this historic castle was inspired by a donkey.

Climb inside an iron crystal magnified 165 billion times its normal size.

The Devil’s own choice when he needs a drink in Brussels.

A little sculpture with a large wardrobe.

Brussels' favorite peeing boy has a sister.

This modern arts center is built around a gem of late-Baroque architecture.

This collection of over 50 murals celebrates Brussels' rich history as the self-proclaimed home of the "comic strip."

A fantastical 13th-century fortification sandwiched by a modern hotel in central Brussels.

Meet the bronze beloved pet to a family of famous peeing statues.

Cozy basement bar sports an inventory of over 2,000 beers.

The largest bell in the world has been swinging high above a Cologne cathedral for almost a century.

A church filled with the bones of hundreds of virgins martyrs—or so they say.

Thousands of tourists and residents in Cologne affix "love padlocks" on the Hohenzollernbrücke Bridge to symbolize their affections.

This pub built its reputation pouring post-shift pints for employees of the cemetery with which it shares a wall.

This courtly monument celebrates an influential comedian who turned taking the piss out of the powers-that-be into an art.

The 19th-century pharmacy (now a used bookstore) was featured in James Joyce’s "Ulysses," and has changed very little to this day.

This neon landmark has been posing this deadpan question to follicly-challenged Dubliners for over 50 years.