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The Indian Canyons sit at the south end of Palm Springs on land belonging to the Agua Caliente Band of Cahuilla Indians, and they are the reason people who live here stop being impressed by the resort pools. Palm Canyon holds one of the largest native fan palm groves anywhere, strung along a creek that actually runs. Murray and Andreas canyons are shorter and quieter versions of the same thing.
What surprises first-time visitors is the shade and the sound. You come down the access road across open desert, park at the trading post, walk over the lip of the canyon, and there is water moving under palms fifty feet tall. Andreas Canyon in particular is a short, mostly level walk from its parking area and works for almost anyone.
This is a living cultural landscape, not a park in the ordinary sense. The tribe charges admission, sets the hours, and closes the canyons seasonally. Stay on the trails, and treat the rock art and grinding sites you pass as what they are.
The canyons open in the morning and close in the afternoon, and the gate on South Palm Canyon Drive is locked outside those hours — this is not a trailhead you can slip into at dawn or at dusk. Hours shift by season, and the canyons close entirely for part of the summer in most years. Check before you go rather than driving down and finding the gate shut.
Even inside the open hours, morning is the answer. The walk into Palm Canyon is exposed until you drop into the grove, the parking areas fill on cool-season weekends, and by early afternoon the heat has taken the pleasure out of it. Carry more water than the distance suggests.
If you are staying at the south end of the city — Twin Palms, Deepwell, Tahquitz River Estates, Araby — you are close enough to be walking under the palms within fifteen minutes of leaving the house. From the north end it is a proper cross-town drive, which is worth factoring into an early start.