A Prescott Arizona Day Trip
Remember how I mentioned that my husband and I were planning on heading to Payson for the weekend? Well, that plan was put on hold in favor of visiting Prescott instead. We headed up on Saturday afternoon, and as soon as we crossed over Prescott Valley and into historic downtown Prescott, I was in love.
Officially incorporated in 1883, Prescott served as the capital of Arizona Territory until Phoenix took over that distinction. As such, the town has a rich history that is peppered with tales of outlaws, brothels, mining, and whiskey. The infamous Whiskey Row boasts a succession of saloons that have existed since the town’s inception. It is said that during the great fire of 1900, which destroyed much of Whiskey Row, saloon patrons simply took their drinks across the street to the Town Square and watched the buildings burn. Now THAT is my kind of town.
I want to live in a town that has a Town Square. A real Town Square, lined with trees and monuments and centered by the Courthouse. With nary a Jack in the Box in sight. Where the locals go to sit and watch the world go by, and everyone extends a friendly hand to strange out-of-towners. Because we did notice how friendly the locals were, and when we mentioned we’d come up for the day from the Valley, they were quick to point out that tourism is what makes the town of Prescott thrive.
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