A collection of birdhouses await curious motorists and avian squatters.

This Art Deco theater is the last remaining opera house in the “little Broadway of the North.”

The remains of a large iron mill that once stood in the remote woods of northern Maine.

Maine’s only official memorial to the Underground Railroad.

Built for television, this statue now serves as an unlikely memorial to a fireman who died on 9/11.

Largest institutional collection of tomb figures from Western Mexico in the United States.

This candy-striped tower is the farthest east you can go in the United States.

Every plane, auto, and bicycle in this collection is kept in working order and are regularly demonstrated to the public.

The second-oldest garden cemetery in the U.S. was also a college brainstorm spot of Stephen King.

This massive solar system model is sprawled out across Maine's suburban wilderness.

Working wool mill used as the exterior for the mill in the 1990 horror film "Graveyard Shift."

Trinkets and toys lovingly handmade by maximum security prisoners.

The first bridge observation tower in the U.S. offers one of the best views of Maine.

When the town wouldn't allow the fast-food behemoth to build a new restaurant, they put one inside an 1850 home.

Turns out you can see the world without ever leaving Maine.

This 19th century granite fortification is one of the most well preserved forts in New England.

This handsome giant is said to mark the birthplace of the mythical woodsman and even had a cameo in a Stephen King novel.

The world's largest rotating world.

The highest point in Maine is a grand gift to the state citizens that also happens to be one end of the Appalachian Trail.

The eccentric mansion of one the most popular horror authors of modern times.

Stone monument honoring a town founder has a witch-boot shaped stain and a curse to go with it.

This colorful theme park dedicated the official fruit of Maine serves sweet, tasty treats.

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

Walk the same tracks that once ferried Gilded Age aristocrats to their vacation destinations.