Fog lifts off the Connecticut River first thing and lies across the Great Meadow until the sun finds it. AcreWerks LLC works both halves of the Glastonbury year — mowing, edging and string-trimming through the green months, then plowing, shoveling and salting once the east-bank cold arrives. There is a plain satisfaction in a lawn cut in clean parallel bands, the border sharp where turf meets walk. Winter asks the opposite skill: a driveway opened wide and scraped down to pavement before the first car needs it. Households on this side of the river get both from the same hands, and the towns next door get the same attention.