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- Multilingual staff
- Microwave in room
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... Roger kitty. Most of us know it's not the greatest joy to scoop a litter box but we do it because we love our cats. Poor things had to deal with runny poop on the bed! We are really concerned about him and discussed turning around but there's nothing we can do more than the Germans already are. We are hoping it's just a parasite or something similar and not anything more serious.
Finally we cross the state line and enter California. We stop off to visit Lake Tahoe. Its ever so nice. Pristine emerald and blue water surrounded by pine trees. What a beautiful place.
These mountain roads are something else, with scenery that is just breathtaking. We dont get into Redding till after 7pm, and find this really nice RV park off the highway and out of town. Doesnt take long to set up the tent, while Gerry is already set up with her camper van.
... driven such a winding road which seemed to go on forever. One of the smartest things we done was fill up with gas just before the winding mountain roads as there wasn't places for miles! We checked into a hotel in Redding at about 8:30pm and just managed to grab a pizza before everything closed. Just 9 more hours of driving tomorrow before we arrive at San Diego and can stay for a few ...
We explored farther afield; driving down to Chico about forty miles from Red Bluff. Chico has a large 2400 acre park called Bidwell Park which was donated to the city by the Bidwell family. John Bidwell made his fortune in gold about 1848 and became a prominent leader and politician. The Bidwell Mansion also became part of the State Park in the 1920’s. This is a grand 26 room mansion that was completed ...
... NEVER live in Shingletown, ever. We stopped at the lone tavern/ restaurant/ pool hall/bar in town. I ordered a chili cheeseburger from the part pony tailed, part head shaved young man with the personality of a rusty nail, hoping that I would not later develop colon blow. He begrudgingly fetched a frozen patty from the freezer, which by the way was in the rundown, my-cushion seat-was-ripped 'dining' area, threw it on the counter next to ...