Welcome to The Layover Club

We’re not a big brand with a boardroom full of suits — we’re just a scrappy little crew of travel-obsessed weirdos with passports full of questionable stamps, shoes full of sand, and enough airport stories to write a bad novel.

The Layover Club was born out of late-night travel stories, missed connections, bizarre roadside stops, and the unshakable feeling that the world is too weird and wonderful to not make T-shirts about it. We design shirts for all travelers — whether you’re hiking volcanoes in Guatemala, getting lost in Tokyo alleyways, or just road-tripping through the backroads of Arkansas in search of the world’s worst gas station hot dog (been there).

We make shirts for everyone, including the explorers — the ones who don’t always make the top 10 list, and frankly, don’t care to.

Because someone has to represent the underrated, the overlooked, the little beach towns and dusty pit stops, the places you can’t pronounce but still think about years later. Even if only five people in the world want a T-shirt from that one weird ferry town in Nova Scotia... we see you. We are you.

And yeah, this matters.

A portion of every sale goes directly toward helping my little brother pay for his cancer treatment. This isn’t a gimmick — it’s personal. He’s part of our team, our heart, and our reason for showing up and doing this with care. Every shirt sold helps us keep fighting, keep designing, and keep telling the stories that matter.

So whether you’re into cruise life, desert hikes, midnight trains, sketchy buses, or just dreaming from your couch — welcome. You’re in the club now.