Peak Foliage in Fog

Those are not leaves on the ground, but more of that reddish-colored grass.

 Dew covers the landscape.

Adding mystery.

 Intense smell of damp leaves, worms, and—unfortunately—too many dead frogs on the asphalt.

 Overhead, geese honk.

 Tractors hum as manure is spread and hay rolls fill the fields.

Lounging cows.

 Wagons are left as-is to resume hay collection duty, whenever.

A few trees are nearly bare.

However, considering fall rains have held off, it's like paradise. Pedal on.