This East End pub gained notoriety as the site where gangster Ronnie Kray publicly shot a rival.

A historic pub with traditional Irish cuisine, fine drinks, and a paranormal past.

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

A home that witnessed Civil War combat on the Sunken Road has the battle scars to prove it.

In the Scottish Highlands, this 13th-century castle ruin is hidden at the end of a farm track.

Established in the '60s, a family-owned tropical drink bar founded by Ray Buhen, bartender to the stars.

The wild west is still alive and well at this authentic mining town watering hole.

A 200-year-old bar in the historic French Quarter refuses to give up its place in history, nor its role in securing ours.

Get a taste of the Wild West and a glimpse into the gold rush in Goldfield's oldest continually-running business.

Where serial killer Aileen Wuornos drank her last beer.

Originally a brothel during the Klondike Gold Rush, this bar once used dolls to denote when ladies were working.

Eat burgers beneath gargantuan taxidermy and thousands of dollar bills in Utah's oldest continuously-operating bar.

Bootleggers ran booze beneath this building before (and after) Route 66 appeared beside it.

A 200-year-old tavern challenges guests to finish a glass of wine while hanging from a ceiling beam.

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

This architectural onion has an original 1930's Jerry O'Mahony dining car at its core.

The grandiose interior of this bar speaks to its past as home to famous jewelers and railway offices.

This tiny watering hole claims to have the smallest bar counter in Europe.

One of the city’s oldest watering holes was originally the home of a famous James Brown (not that one).

This ghost-town bar has bullet holes and plenty of stories lurking within its walls.

A 200-year-old bar is all that remains of one Mississippi River town's rough-and-tumble past.

The Internet Age began with a transmission from this biker bar.

On the hills of Bay Ridge stands a house straight out of a fairy tale.

Abandoned businesses, homes, and rusted cars are all that remains of this stopover town.