Up in Foxon the land climbs away from the water. Mornings start cooler there, with fog sitting in the low yards along Route 80 until the sun finally finds them. Amato's lawncare keeps those lawns cut and their borders clean — the deep green of a shaded yard under old maples, the crisp line along a gravel drive. Spring cleanups pull the winter's leaf litter off the beds; autumn hands it all back, and that is the rhythm of a year on this side of town. It is ordinary work, and a well-kept yard on a hill road is worth looking at twice.