A monument is dedicated to the thousands of people who pick and harvest our nation's food.

Inside this library, the history of Los Angeles is retold through a mural.

Created by a local artist, these quirky sculptures each have their own names and personalities.

Mrs. Mallard and her brood are a beloved fixture in Boston Public Garden.

A men’s restroom became a sandwich shop.

This bronze sculpture was inspired by a photograph of Martin Luther King Jr. and his wife embracing after he won the Nobel Peace Prize.

The American Revolution was galvanized into serious action due to the tragic clash with British soldiers that occurred at this location.

A former waterfront market is now in the center of town due to some interesting Boston engineering.

An interesting decoration on this historic site, this weathervane comes with as many legends as it does questions.

This area was once known for being a lawless haven for rough-and-tumble sailors, earning the maritime-themed nickname "the black sea."

A way to take your secrets to someone else's grave.

This recipe is set in stone.

This seemingly unremarkable boulder is said to bear the hoofprint of the devil himself.

One of only two remaining Victorian-era greenhouses in New York.

A Victorian cemetery in the heart of Brooklyn remains a popular mecca of morbid curiosity.

The rogue roots are gradually consuming some of the historic marble grave markers.

One of the three perfect vellum copies of this historic book known to exist is on display in a specially-designed case.

This groundbreaking 16th-century map is known as "America's birth certificate."

A nostalgic bibliographic gem.

A monument in Washington D.C. marks the spot from which all other roads were supposed to stem.

Disks are rolled out onto the south lawn to absorb the impact of Marine One's wheels like giant coffee coasters.

A line of blue paint marks the route of the inaugural parade.

A hidden passageway now marks the site of an assassination attempt on Ronald Reagan that some say broke a 140-year-old curse.

D.C. once had its own tiny rival to the New York Stock Exchange.