Before leaving Tombstone, we checked out the internet for appropriate places to stay upon arrival in Prescott. Although we wanted to "let the wind blow us around", we didn't want to get stuck camping in the Walmart parking lot. So, we surfed the net and came up with three likely candidates for where we should stay while in Prescott. The first on the list boasted a downtown location, so we called and made a reservation. I should have known something was hinky while talking to the lady on the phone. They would not take a credit card. They wanted cash only. Hmmm . . . that's a little odd, but whatever floats your boat. Upon arrival in Prescott, we called ahead and got proper directions for where we were going. Sure enough, the "rv park" was right downtown. Except it wasn't an RV park. It was a 55 and older mobile home park.
Okay, I see the clown in the back with his hand up. What do you want? What's the difference between an RV and a Mobile Home? An RV is a home in which you live, be it a motorhome, fifth wheel, travel trailer, etc. It is designed to be moved from place to place. For instance, Sandy and I moved from Whittier to Tombstone to Prescott to Whittier, all in the space of 2 weeks, while living in our RV. A Mobile Home on the other hand, is a home which is designed to be moved to a designated spot and then left there indefinitely. Here's a picture of an RV:
And here's a picture of a Mobile Home:
Okay, everyone clear on that now? Good. Okay, so anyway, as I was saying before I was interrupted, this place was NOT an RV park. They had a couple of cement pads where you could park your RV which, in their minds, made them an RV park. They had no TV, they only had 50 amp hookups (nevermind, I don't even want to have to explain that), no place to park your tow vehicle, etc. Plus, all of the people there were 55 years old!! Who wants to camp with a bunch of old people???? Oh wait . . . I guess I AM one of those old people . . . Anyhow, we thanked the old lady for showing us around but told her that we thought we would find someplace more appropriate. She must get that a lot, because she seemed to expect it.
Anyway, down the road we went, wondering if Walmart would still take us? To make a long story short, we found a place named Point of Rocks RV Park out on Highway 89 about 5 miles or so from downtown Prescott. They had all of the good stuff, everything that an RVer needs to have a comfortable stay. They didn't have cable or satelite TV, but we wouldn't have watched TV anyway. Here's a shot of Boldlygo snuggled into her spot at the park. Note: Please compare to the photo of the Mobile Home above.
Downtown Prescott has many historic places - besides the Victorian and other historic homes. For instance, there is Whiskey Row. Sandy and I had to have lunch in a place that has been continuously operating since 1877. The place is named "The Palace" and is a hotel, saloon and restaurant. The food was just so-so, but what can I say? Just sitting in a place that has been around that long, thinking about who has been there, the lives that have passed through the place is fascinating to Sandy and I. We sit there and wonder how many of them knew the Lord, how many didn't. How many lived to a ripe old age? How many are in boot hill, not too far from town? We all end up there sooner or later. I'm not sure that it matters whether we end up there early or late. But I am sure that what happens between us and the God of Abraham in between is of utmost importance. Okay, down off the pulpit now. Here's a picture of the outside of The Palace.
It burned to the ground on July 14th 1900 and was rebuilt into the edifice that you see above. There was a very ornate bar in the saloon, which was carried across Montezuma street (Whiskey Row) to the park in front of the courthouse. This very expensive bar was the only thing of value salvaged after the fire. When the place was rebuilt, the bar was reinstalled. Here are some folks sitting at that bar: On Sunday, we headed off to church, attending at Liberty Baptist Church on Williamson Valley Road in Prescott - actually, kind of in the boonies outside of Prescott. We heard a great message from Hebrews 11 about God's power in our lives. Something very thought provoking from the pastor: Abraham was asked to go and he went. He didn't ask WHY? We need to be obedient without asking why? Great thought. Although we do not remember the names of the folks, we will long remember their hospitality and how they made us feel so welcome. Here's their website www.libertybaptistaz.com/index.htm
Okay, so that's a thumbnail sketch of our trip to Prescott. Ooh, ooh . . . I forgot Thumbnail Butte!! But alas, my time has run out and I need to finish this blog up and post it so you'll need to look it up on the net. Prescott really is a very worthwhile place to visit. We hope to see you there sometime!!
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