It will be autumn soon. I am pumped. Ideally, I would be doing a canoe trip in Killarney Provincial Park, on the shores of Georgian Bay in Ontario. But I live in Montreal and I am not. This, honestly, has to be one of the greatest places in the world in the autumn — the park is a mix of “crystal blue lakes, spectacular white quartzite ridges and mixed forests” ( from the Friends of Killarney website) — and from about mid-September to mid-October it’s absolutely breathtaking.