We’ve now published field reports on all three of Prescott’s big haunted hotels. The Hotel Vendome. The Hotel St. Michael. The Hassayampa Inn. Every one of those posts touches, briefly, on the fact that Prescott has a whole other identity beyond the ghosts. The Courthouse Plaza in daylight. The food. The families. The lake at the edge of town. The zoo where the animals actually come out and look at you.
This post is that side of the trip. What we actually do in Prescott when we’re not chasing an Ovilus word cluster or running a spirit box in a fourth-floor hallway. It’s the piece we’ve been meaning to write for a while, because Prescott is one of our favorite towns in Arizona for reasons that have almost nothing to do with the paranormal reputation that keeps bringing us back.
If you’re planning a trip to Prescott and want to know where to actually eat, where to take a kid, where to see something outside a downtown block, and where to spend an afternoon without a ghost story, this is the list we run.
Watson Lake
If we have the time and the weather, Watson Lake is the first thing we do outside the downtown loop.
Watson Lake sits in the Granite Dells about four miles northeast of downtown Prescott, right off Highway 89. The scenery is unlike anywhere else in Arizona. Massive, weathered granite boulders piled on top of each other, wrapping around the water like a landscape someone assembled out of stones too big to move. In the right light, it doesn’t look like a real place. It looks like a matte painting.
We love it. Trails wind around and through the boulders, kayaking is allowed on the water, and even if you don’t do any of that, sitting at one of the pull-off parking areas with the windows down and just looking at the rocks is worth the drive. Bring water. Prescott sits at 5,300 feet of elevation, which is higher than most Arizona visitors expect and the sun is intense at that altitude even in summer.
Watson Lake is a Prescott city park with a small day-use fee. Worth it every time.
The Prescott Zoo
The Heritage Park Zoological Sanctuary, better known locally as the Prescott Zoo, might be our single favorite non-paranormal stop in the whole area.
We became annual members. That’s how much we like this place.
Here’s the honest pitch. It’s a small zoo. It is not the Phoenix Zoo. It is not the San Diego Zoo. The species list is shorter and the exhibits are more modest. What the Prescott Zoo has going for it, and this is not a small thing, is that you actually see the animals. Up close. In the middle of the day. Doing things.
If you’ve been to the Phoenix Zoo in June or July, you know what we mean. The heat pushes every animal into whatever shade the exhibit provides, and you spend forty minutes walking past shrubs while a docent points at a spot where a jaguar is theoretically sleeping. Prescott’s elevation and cooler summer temperatures mean the animals are active, visible, and often surprisingly close to the walkways. We’ve had a summer afternoon at the Prescott Zoo produce more genuine animal sightings than a full day at any of the bigger valley zoos.
The staff are also worth the price of admission. Every one we’ve interacted with has been friendly, knowledgeable, and generous with time. They’ll answer questions about specific animals at length. They’ll talk about the sanctuary’s rescue work. They’re the kind of small-zoo staff that remembers you if you come back.
If you have a kid, put this on the list. If you don’t have a kid, still put it on the list. Especially in summer when everything in Phoenix is hiding, Prescott’s animals will come out and look at you.
Where We Eat: Breakfast
Breakfast in Prescott has three tiers for us, depending on where we’re staying and what direction we’re going.
The Peacock Room at the Hassayampa Inn. If we’re staying at the Hassayampa, we eat downstairs the next morning. The Peacock Room has the same old-luxury feel as the rest of the hotel. Big high-backed booths, worn in exactly the right way, and food that holds up to the setting. Full write-up is in our Hassayampa field report.
Bistro St. Michael. Attached to the Hotel St. Michael on Whiskey Row. The lobby-level restaurant serves breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Genuinely good food across all three meals, friendly staff, and one of the most beautifully atmospheric small dining rooms downtown. We ate a lunch there when we couldn’t check into the Hassayampa yet, and we’ve been back for meals since. If you’re staying at the St. Michael, this is where breakfast happens without needing to leave the building.
Lone Spur Cafe. This is our before-heading-home breakfast when we’re checking out of a hotel and pointing the car back toward the valley. Lone Spur is a couple of blocks off the Plaza, a proper diner with a Western theme that leans into itself without becoming a caricature. Big portions, real coffee, the kind of breakfast that sets you up for the two-hour drive back to Phoenix without needing to stop. If you have one Prescott breakfast in your trip and you’re not tied to a hotel restaurant, make it Lone Spur.
Where We Eat: Lunch and Dinner
The middle of a Prescott day for us usually centers on Whiskey Row.
Rosa’s Pizzeria. Our lunch default. Rosa’s is on Cortez Street near the Plaza, family-friendly, and the pizza is genuinely good. Not novelty, not overpriced-tourist-pizza, just a real neighborhood pizzeria that happens to be located inside one of the most walkable historic downtowns in Arizona. We’ve eaten here on every recent Prescott trip.
Bistro St. Michael, again. For a proper dinner rather than a walking-around lunch, we’ll book here. It’s the kind of dining room that reads formal but doesn’t act formal, which is one of our favorite things about the Hotel St. Michael in general.
The Palace Saloon. This one is still on our list rather than in our routine. The Palace is the oldest bar in Arizona, dating to 1877, and the survivor of the 1900 Whiskey Row fire that leveled most of the surrounding block. It’s a legitimately famous historic bar and it is by all local accounts one of the more haunted rooms on Whiskey Row. It also serves food, and by many reviews the food is good. We just haven’t been in yet. When we do go, we’ll be there for lunch. Reid comes with us on almost every Prescott trip and while the Palace is family-friendly during the day, the vibe at night is more grown-up saloon than family restaurant.
When we do finally get in, we’ll write a field report on it. Some of the words the Ovilus surfaced during our Hassayampa investigation (Band, Dash, Palace) pointed one block over toward this place specifically. That’s not a coincidence we plan to ignore.
Coffee: Wild Iris
Coffee in Prescott is Wild Iris. There are other coffee shops downtown. We don’t care. Wild Iris is the one we stop at, the one we send friends to, and the one we plan the afternoon around.
Small, independently owned, on Sheldon Street a couple of blocks from the Plaza. The espresso is real, the space is warm, and it’s the kind of coffee shop where you can sit and read for an hour without anyone glancing at your table. If you’re doing a full Prescott day, Wild Iris is our late-afternoon reset before we head to the ice cream stage.
Ice Cream
Ice cream in Prescott, we split into two categories.
Sweets and Treats on Whiskey Row. This is our primary stop. It’s on the Row, easy to fold into a downtown day, and (this matters) it is genuinely affordable. Ice cream on a historic tourist strip has every excuse to be overpriced. Sweets and Treats didn’t take the excuse. The scoops are honest sizes, the selection is deep enough that Reid can actually be indecisive for a while, and the storefront has enough charm to feel like part of the Whiskey Row experience rather than a chain trying to blend in.
Baskin Robbins. If we end up outside the courthouse area during a trip, whether because we’re driving between spots or because we’ve already done our downtown time for the day, we’ll hit the Baskin Robbins. It’s a Baskin Robbins, so we know what we’re getting. What we’re actually there for is the peanut butter and chocolate, which is an all-time family favorite that has survived more Prescott trips than any other ice cream choice.
Two ice cream stops on one trip is not unheard of.
John’s Box of Bricks
If you have a kid who cares about Lego at all, John’s Box of Bricks is worth the drive to Prescott by itself.
Reid’s favorite Prescott spot, hands down. John’s specializes in Lego, particularly minifigures, and the selection includes stuff you’re not going to find at a big-box retailer. Reid has walked out of John’s with a handful of specific minifigs on every single trip. If you don’t know what a specific minifig is, ask any kid between the ages of six and thirteen and they’ll explain the whole economy to you.
John’s is a small independent store. That’s a big part of why we go. When we visit, we’re supporting a shop that could not exist inside a mall in Phoenix. When Reid leaves with a bag, he’s leaving with something he picked out with staff who actually know the inventory. That’s the kind of retail experience that we’d like to see more of.
How We String a Day Together
Given how many stops are on the above list, an honest Prescott day for us looks something like this.
If we’re checking in that afternoon, we’ll arrive at the hotel early, drop bags if the room isn’t ready, and walk over to Whiskey Row. Lunch at Rosa’s or the Bistro. A stop at John’s Box of Bricks so Reid can start the trip with a win. A slow loop around the Plaza to walk off the food. Coffee at Wild Iris. Back to the hotel to check in and reset.
Late afternoon, if the day still has energy, we’ll head out to Watson Lake for the scenery, or over to the Prescott Zoo if we haven’t been in a while and want to stretch our annual membership. Either one is roughly a ten-minute drive from downtown.
Back to downtown for dinner. Bistro St. Michael for a proper meal, or something walk-in on the Row if we feel like exploring. Ice cream from Sweets and Treats on the way back to the hotel. If we’re staying at the Hassayampa, we’ll sit in the courtyard for a while (there’s often live music in the evenings) before heading up to the room.
Investigation gear comes out at night. That’s when the Stay Spooked side of the trip actually starts. But the twelve hours leading up to it are what makes Prescott a trip we look forward to rather than just a paranormal errand.
The morning after, breakfast is either at the hotel restaurant if we haven’t already done that room, or at Lone Spur if we’re pointing the car back to Phoenix.
Still on Our List
A few Prescott stops we haven’t done yet but plan to. Full disclosure so we’re not writing about them until we’ve been.
- The Palace Saloon, for lunch, on a future trip. Both for the food and for the paranormal history.
- Sharlot Hall Museum, the historic complex a couple of blocks off the Plaza that covers Prescott’s territorial and early statehood history in real depth.
- The Elks Opera House, if we can catch a show there. It’s a beautifully restored 1905 theater that hosts live performances and is worth seeing for the building alone.
- Kayaking on Watson Lake. We’ve been to the lake many times. We haven’t gotten in the water yet.
When we do any of the above, we’ll write about it honestly.
The Point
Prescott is the most haunted town in Arizona. It’s also one of the best small downtowns in the state to spend a weekend in whether the ghosts show up for you or not.
If you’re reading Stay Spooked because you’re planning a trip to one of the haunted hotels we’ve covered, the paranormal side is real. Our complete guide to Prescott’s most haunted places goes deeper on that side, and each of the three haunted-hotel field reports covers the paranormal experience at that specific building. But even if the Ovilus doesn’t give you the Palace callout and the spirit box doesn’t respond to Room 325 and the Dead Bell doesn’t ring at midnight, you’re still in Prescott, and Prescott has a zoo, a lake, an ice cream shop on Whiskey Row, a Lego store, and a coffee shop that will let you sit and read for an hour without anyone bothering you.
That’s the part that keeps us coming back.
If you have a favorite Prescott spot we didn’t cover here, especially one you’ve had a strange experience in, send us your story through our contact page. Firsthand accounts go into our paranormal experiences archive.
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