Spring comes late to Warren and then all at once: the green by the white church thaws, apple rows blossom on the south slopes, and grass turns from straw to something worth cutting in about a week. Montgomery Gardens picks the year up right there, opening lawns with a cleanup, hauling off whatever winter left behind, laying down that first even cut. Then it is mowing through the warm months, trimming and edging so walks and bed lines keep their shape, and a fall clearing once the leaves come down. A tended lawn in a town this rural is a small and deliberate kind of order. Warren has plenty of room for it.