The Perfect 3-Day Itinerary in Cottonwood, Jerome & Prescott
- Elena Aleksa

- 2 days ago
- 4 min read
From Phoenix to Cottonwood

The drive from Phoenix toward Cottonwood is one of those that keeps surprising you. Desert views melt into rocky hills, fields of cacti, open skies that feel endless. The scenery keeps shifting, and you don’t even realize how long you’ve been on the road because it’s just that beautiful.


We arrived at the most adorable Airbnb cottage right in historic Old Town Cottonwood. Tastefully decorated, warm Arizona tones, cozy corners, everything you could need. Perfect location. Walking distance to local stores, wineries, breakfast spots — the kind of place where you park the car and forget about it.
That first evening, we went for a little walk and ended up at Merkin Vineyards Hilltop Winery & Trattoria. You can climb the stairs or take the tiny lift (which is honestly adorable). As it slowly carries you up, you get this sweet moment to look over Cottonwood.
We sat on the patio. Views were lovely. Service was good. We started with wine and mead flights (of course), and then:
Arancini - large portion, truly delicious. It’s an Italian kitchen, so my expectations were high… and they delivered.
Caesar salad
Chicken Picatta
For dessert - Cannoli. Rich textures, subtle sweetness. Perfect ending.
Walking back to the Airbnb at night felt peaceful and cinematic. We passed Bing's Burger Station on N Main Street — so colorful, so iconic, so American. As a European, I still get excited when I see a classic American-style diner like that. It feels like a movie set, but real.

The next morning we grabbed coffee at Sedonuts Donut & Coffee Shop. Locally roasted coffee, fresh donuts (I tried their gluten-free option chocolate donut and it was so good). The interior is simple, but the outdoor seating is cute — perfect for staying a while. We were on the move, so coffee in hand, we wandered.
Cottonwood feels warm. People walking dogs. Locals chatting outside cafés. Small shops filled with local art. I loved the pop-looking “Old Town” sign — it has that slight Fallout vibe, playful but nostalgic.

Jerome – Ghost Town Energy & Mountain Views
Then we drove up to Jerome.
More mountain views. More dramatic Arizona landscapes. The drive alone made me fall a little more in love with this state.
Jerome is a former copper-mining town perched on Cleopatra Hill, overlooking the Verde Valley. Population around 457. Tiny. Moody. Full of character.

I’m big on ghost stories, so the idea of visiting a ghost town made me almost giddy. The streets wind up the hill, and at the top sits Jerome Grand Hotel, once a hospital. The building still holds that energy — cold lobby, historic feel, so much presence. It’s said the structure remains physically the same as when it operated as a hospital.
In the early 1900s, Jerome was the third-largest town in Arizona. Now it feels like a preserved memory — quiet, artistic, slightly mysterious.
We started with wine tasting at Cabal Cellars. The whites were lovely, but the vibe inside didn’t quite win me over — it lacked that spark of authenticity I’m always chasing.

But then… we walked into The Original Jerome Winery — the one my boyfriend was so eager for me to see. And I have to give it to him… he was absolutely right.
The moment we stepped inside, it felt different. Real. Authentic. Warm. The hostess was incredibly knowledgeable and guided us through the wines so thoughtfully. And the wines… oh, the wines. The kind that make you look at each other mid-sip and silently agree: “Okay, we’re taking bottles home.”
We tasted, we chose our favorites, and of course we left with a few in hand.

That evening we drove back, cooked dinner together, opened one of the bottles we had just bought, and just enjoyed the quiet. It felt simple and special — the kind of night that doesn’t need much more than good wine and good company.
Then we started getting ready for our next stop: Prescott.
Prescott – Lakes, Rain & European Feels
The drive to Prescott once again delivered on views. We stopped at Watson Lake, and I was honestly in awe. A calm lake nestled into dramatic rocky formations. Quiet. Birds flying overhead. Easy trails circling the water. If you’re in Prescott — it’s a must.
It started raining just as we got back in the car, so we explored downtown Prescott under soft grey skies. Somehow it made everything more romantic.
We grabbed a quick bite at Bistro St. Michael, wandered through shops and galleries, stopped by Palace Restaurant & Saloon, and then headed somewhere I was personally very curious about:
Being Lithuanian, mead is close to my heart - it has been produced by the Balts for thousands of years. So I really wanted to see how the U.S. approaches it. This award-winning meadery sits in the basement of the historic Burmister Building and has a cozy speakeasy vibe. The tasting experience was unique, thoughtful, and I left genuinely impressed.
Our Airbnb in Prescott — The Cabin Suite at the Mansion — was another unexpected gem. Central, charming, serene views from every window.
For dinner, we went to Farm Provisions. Upscale farm-chic, simple food elevated. It honestly felt European to me - clean interior, high ceilings, big windows, laid-back but intentional.

We shared Burrata al Fumo, smoked tableside (such a moment).My boyfriend ordered the Prime Farm steak.I chose the Scottish salmon.
Everything was outstanding. I would absolutely return.
Sweet Ending
Before heading back to Phoenix, I grabbed donuts from Parlor Doughnuts. So good! They even offer savory options like pizza doughnuts and minis with dipping sauces.
And just like that - three cities, countless views, so much character.
Arizona surprised me. It felt artistic, historic, slightly wild, and deeply charming. It ended up being the perfect couple’s getaway — not overplanned, not rushed, just right. And getting to experience Arizona through my boyfriend’s perspective made it even better. There’s something special about being shown someone’s home by them

I already can’t wait to go back and explore more.
Arizona, you’re staying on my list.






















































































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