


Every Friday, jazz bands perform here while locals sit on blankets on the lawn and relax. The kids will be there in time for the Prescott Jazz Festival.



We ate breakfast in the Bistro at the old Hotel St. Michael which is on the corner of old town Prescott in an area called Whiskey Row, which is just across from the Courthouse Square. We arrived just before their big "World's Oldest Rodeo".

I had the huevos rancheros, which was beautiful to look at and tasted fabulous, but was a tad cold in parts. It didn't slow me down, however. It had black beans (my favorite), and hash browns under all the other regular stuff.

Robert ordered a quiche, fruit and corn bread muffin. The order came with a Quiche Lorraine instead of the vegetable one, but that was okay with him.
