Before moving to New York for college, I spent the first eighteen years of my life living in southern California. I never understood why California (namely LA), was so romanticized by people who aren’t from here. It’s crowded, traffic is awful, and LA isn’t nearly as accessible as other major cities. Since I was about 11, I was incredibly eager to leave and see what the rest of the country had to offer. I didn’t apply to a single college in state and the entirtey of my senior year felt like a countdown to the next chapter of my life.
When I’m at school, I don’t find myself getting too homesick. When I’m home, however, I find that I definitely have a greater appreciation for where I grew up. My roommate came home with me over break, and she had never been to California. It was a really cool to show her my homestate and things you won’t necessarily find on every tourist website. Our week consisted of a lot of beach trips, showing her my favorite local coffee shops, and introducing one of my newer best friends to all my important people back home.
As soon as we hopped off that plane at LAX, we got in the car with my parents and went to In N Out, a west coast staple. It’s better than Shake Shack and always will be, and I stand firmly by that statement. The next morning we ventured to Catalina, a tiny island off of the pacific coast. We stayed there for two days and took in all the sun we could after months of New York winter.
The evening we got back from Catalina, we headed to LA to see a staged reading of My Dinner with Andre, with John Mulaney and Nick Kroll. This was a super cool event to go to, as John and Nick are two of our favorite comedians, and we’ve been trying to get tickets for their shows for awhile now. Before the show, we stopped in a coffee shop that’s a pretty popular chain in the LA area. Our brief evening in LA was quite enjoyable, but we didn’t find ourselves back there as the week continued.
The rest of the week was spent in cities around Orange and LA county. A lot of little beach communities are, in my opinion, “must see” spots in southern California. Seal Beach, my local beach, is one of my favorite spots close to home. Old Town Seal Beach is full of cute locally owned boutiques, restaurants, and coffee shops that line main street and lead you right to the beach. Long Beach is another favorite city of mine. There’s an area called “Retro Row,” that consists of lots of vintage and thrift stores, record stores, and trendy restaurants and cafes. If you haven’t picked up on it already, I love cute coffee shops and always seek them out no matter where I am. One of my favorite coffee shops in Long Beach(and I highly reccommend if you ever find yourself there), is Wide Eyes Open Palms. Their menu is small, but all their drinks are amazing. They are a completely sustainable and environmentally conscious cafe, and are also strong advocates for equality within the LGBTQ+ community and beyond.
Aside from all the coffee we consumed throughout the week, there’s so many beautiful beaches in SoCal. Obviously, proximity to beaches are part of California’s allure. We spent time on the beaches in Catalina, Seal Beach, and our last stop of the week was Laguna Beach. Laguna Beach is one of the most gorgeous beaches in southern California. Laguna was founded by a community of artists in the early 1900s, and is currebtly home to the Sawdust Art Festival. This festival celebrates local artists and is a fantastic source of both “entertainment and education.” The influence of artists can be seen all throughout the little beach town, even on the beach itself.
If you ever find yourself in Southern California, venture to places other than just LA! There’s so much to see in Orange County and even San Diego. As much as I wanted to escape California, there’s so much that shaped me into who I am, and is well worth the visit.