Do Not
Recommend

Official Travel Advisory

I Fucking Hate
Catalina

26 miles across the sea — and somehow not one of them worth it.

0.0 ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ zero stars, declared loudly, at a bar
Avalon harbor, Catalina Island
Wish you weren't here.

Five friends at a bar. A trip to Catalina nobody really wanted to take. Then one of them stood up, finger guns out, and spent the next hour explaining — with total conviction — exactly how much he hates the place. Nobody saw it coming.

A true story, allegedly

Flew first class from Chicago
just to say it to your damn face.

The Catalina Flyer

One hour across the water to sit with the mistake in real time. The highlight is a man two rows up, already seasick, who clearly gets it.

Zero out of ten

The "Casino"

Not a casino. No tables, no cards. Just a round building with a misleading name. Another island scam, essentially.

Not a casino

Avalon

A tiny harbor town that runs on golf carts and sunburns and closes at 9. A seagull will steal your overpriced fries. The seagull wins.

Hard pass

The Bison

There are bison, and they've been documented swimming for the mainland. Even they want out. Follow the bison.

Even they left
☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
"Meant every word. Wouldn't go back if you paid me, no shit."
— The Birthday Boy
★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
"We just sat there, stunned. No idea he felt this strongly about a ferry."
— The crew, still recovering