PALISADE, COLORADO

IF THIS ISN’T HEAVEN

WE DON’T WANT TO GO

There’s something other-worldly about our little valley town, embraced by its huge mesas and the Colorado river running through the middle. Nestled 4,727 or so feet up in the Colorado high desert, its unique microclimate of brilliant sunny days and cool, star-lit nights cause the fruits and grains that grow here to ripen into pure magic.

We’re about as local as it gets. In fact, we can see many of the trees our ingredients grow on from our distillery door.

Orchard, Palisade, Colorado. Home of Peach Street Distillers.
A close-up of a pile of fresh peaches, showing their fuzzy skin with shades of orange, yellow, and red—perfect ingredients for craft cocktails at your favorite late night bar and grill.
A metal gate and wooden fence stand beside a dirt road leading through green farmland toward a flat-topped mesa, evoking the allure of a distillery tour under a blue sky with scattered clouds.
A calm river flows through grassy banks with tall, rocky cliffs and a flat-topped mesa in the background—perfect scenery for a riverside distillery or whiskey tasting under a partly cloudy sky.
Rows of grapevines stretch under a dramatic, cloudy sky at sunset. A wooden post marked with a yellow number 9 stands in the foreground, dividing the vineyard—perfect for unwinding after whiskey tasting or grabbing palisade pizza nearby.

LONG DAYS OF BLAZING SUN…

GIVE WAY TO CRISP DESERT NIGHTS…

and encourage the trees in our little valley to output extraordinary amounts of sugar, resulting in the plumpest, sweetest fruits known to man, which works out pretty nicely when that’s exactly what we need to create the finest spirits on earth. And since we are blessed with a bounty of such remarkable ingredients, we are able to dig deeper and create flavors other distillers couldn’t dream of.

THERE’S SOMETHING OTHER-WORLDLY

ABOUT THIS LITTLE MESA TOWN

Maybe it’s how those inescapable Mesas embrace the Colorado River to create a micro-climate unlike any other. Maybe it’s the the hard-callused, tell-it -like-it-is and do-it-the-right-way mentality of the locals. Maybe it’s those cave etchings on the edge of town. Whatever it is, you’d be hard pressed to find a place as mysterious or magical as Palisade.

A river flows gently at sunset, reflecting golden light. Rocky hills and a mountain rise in the background, while trees line the riverbank—perfect for enjoying a whiskey tasting after palisade pizza as clouds glow in the orange sky.
A black and white dog lies on a rocky cliff overlooking a green valley, farmland, and distant mesas beneath a partly cloudy sky. The dramatic scene evokes the perfect end to a day exploring before heading to Palisade Pizza for craft cocktails.