Each October I chase fall colors from West Virginia to Maine. This year I was headed to Vermont when a chance encounter at a rest stop changed my direction. A gentleman said the Adirondacks were peaking and well worth a look. I took his advise and it was very good advise! The fall colors heading up toward Lake Placid were as good as I have ever seen. It was overcast all three days I was there, but the mist in the mountains made the trip worth it.
Why only one, Bridges? This is only a teaser and makes me want to see more.