
Autumn is my favorite time of the year, but seems to be the shortest and most unpredictable as well. Leaves start to change, but 'peak" color is a bit tricky to forecast, let alone observe during this capricious in-between hot and cold season. A couple of days of heavy rain and or strong winds can blow the leaves off the trees leaving bare branches which turn the landscape a monotone gray. We call it stick season then.
For most people, peak colors occur when the hillside is aflame like a giant bowl of Trix cereal with its kaleidoscope of colors. Factors such as the type of summer weather leading up to fall plays a major role in determining how the trees will react. Sure, the shortening of days and the cool night time temps plays a role.
As soon as the leaves show any measurable sign of changing is when I try to get out and observe nature's paint bucket gone wild. I like the greens still visible against the yellows and subtle oranges.
Photographing foliage is kinda tricky. If you shoot too early in the season, you don't get the dramatic warm tones and if you wait too long, you only get splashes of red against the already bare branches from the leaves having blown off the trees.


So go put on your windbreaker and grab your camera and head out into the autumn air and take in one of nature's best attempts at painting by number. I sound like a corny tour guide. LOL Oh, they call out-of-state visitors that come up here to New England to view the colors "leaf peepers."
Check out my FLICR photostream for more images from autumn and beyond.