Spooky St John's has a chequered past: it was a quarantine station for immigrants in the 1930s before becoming a political prison and later a rehabilitation center for opium addicts. A prison-like feel still lingers with high barbed-wire fences and watchtowers dotting the landscape. Most visitors come for a quiet spot of fishing or to head across the paved walkway to the tranquil, sandy beaches on neighboring Lazarus Island.
If you plan to travel here during the Kusu pilgrimage (during the ninth lunar month sometime between September and November), check the ferry has not canceled its stop at St John's – as it sometimes does.
