A few months ago, I visited Wadrue park in the heart of fall. The trees were showing off their Autumn best. Today, I visited the Miamisburg, Ohio park to see how it looked in the dead of winter. The park, although cold and empty, was beautiful. The trees were dressed in their white winter tuxedos. They danced, held hands and kissed to the whistle of the wind. They welcomed me with open arms and promised to keep me warm from the cold. I couldn’t stay long, but I promised to be back in the Spring.