Peak Fall in Western New York

I took the scenic route from northeast Ohio to Niagara Falls, riding through Lake Erie wine country (yes, that is a thing). On a motorcycle, you pick up a lot more of the natural scents and smells than you do in a car. I've driven this route in the past, during peak vintage season, and its one of the more memorable riding experiences I've had, with an overwhelming, almost intoxicating aroma of dark grapes pervading each inhalation. While I missed peak vintage season by a few weeks this time around, the scent of grape juice was still a delightful companion on the ride up. 

One of the few photos that captures just how great the foliage was in Western New York

It was almost twilight by the time I got to Niagara Falls, and I was shocked by how empty it was. Many shops, restaurants, and attractions were closed; it felt almost like a ghost town. The weather may have been party to blame (low 50s/high 40s and a bit damp), but it was a surprise to see so few people. Their loss was my gain though, as I was able to move quickly, get to the prime spot on each overlook, get unobstructed photos, and enjoy an unexpected level of solitude surrounded by stunning natural beauty. I'm finding that visiting attractions/national parks "out of season" is often the best way to experience them. 

While the Canadian side of the falls is generally regarded the "better" of the sides and I'll admit it does have the better panoramic view, I've found the American side offers much better access to the falls, allowing you to get closer and feel more immersed in the experience. 

After watching sunset at the falls, I stopped at REI to restock my bag ahead of some expected camping in central and upstate New York.