Maybe I'm pushing ahead too fast, but I feel autumn approaching like a screaming headache after a hard night of drinking. The woods at our farm is lovely in the fall, but my favorite drive during the last week of September into October is around Lake Pepin on the Mississippi between Minnesota and Wisconsin.
The campus where I work has the kind of maples that turn fire-red in the fall. I try to get outside as much as I can during the fall at work.
Where do you go to enjoy the fall colors?