One section was an absolute infestation of multi-flora rose - short straws drawn by the volunteers tackling and dragging that mess. I counted at least four fires burning and expect Joe didn't put the last of them to bed until dusk.
Seems to me our fall colors peaked in the last week or so - certainly the maples were at their vibrant best. What a lovely time to be in the preserves, whether you're cutting brush or taking a relaxed walk through a woodland.