Late in the afternoon the sun drops behind the traprock ridge west of West Hartford and the whole valley goes copper for about ten minutes before the cold comes down. American Landscaping Supreme (Tree Service) works both halves of that light — the long mowing months when the grass answers back within a week, and the short dark months when a storm off the coast turns the ridge into a wall of white. Summer means blades kept keen, borders cut sharp, and lawns that hold their color through August. Winter means being out ahead of the town, plow down, walks opened, salt laid where the melt will refreeze by nightfall. It is the same property twice a year, wearing two different faces, and both of them deserve to look cared for.