We spent two days at Octobers end leef-peeping and exploring the Catskills area of NY. It was a beautiful region, with a concentration higher than normal of artist colonies and monasteries. Seriously, you couldn't turn around without seeing a "spiritual retreat." Also, they seem to call creeks or streams "kills" (maybe from the Dutch?), as in "Fish Kill" or "Saw Kill." We stayed at a superlatively tranquil bed and breakfast, Onteora Mountain House, which was lovely; we had the place to ourselves, because it was mid-week, and thus they made an exception to their no-kids-allowed rule. Orion's newly-potty-trained presence along with the oriental rugs and antique pottery made it not quite a relaxing locale, but sans bebe it would be quite zen.
A theme emerged--we would be told something was open only to find it closed. We tried to look on the bright side. For example, we went to a Buddhist monastery to unreverently gawk at a huge statue of the Buddha; although it was closed, a satisfactorily large front-loader on the grounds proved to be quite as attractive.
We went to a "petting zoo" which also included non-pettable creatures such as emus, bison, and a tiger; Orion enjoyed seeing the animals, especially the rabbits; but the place seemed to my mind completely unsanitary and inhumane, and thus quite uncomfortable to me. (Avoid the Bailiwick Ranch.)
We hiked to the highest waterfall in NY, the Kaaterskill Falls. They were sublime.