Some summer mornings a soft haze lifts off the Atlantic and drifts in past the Pompano Beach Fishing Pier, blurring the palms until the sun burns through. Mystique Landscape & Maintenance knows that pale light, when the grass is beaded with dew and the anglers on the pier are already casting. Through the long nesting season the beach belongs to sea turtles at night, and by day the yards just inland belong to careful upkeep: lawns mowed in neat, matching passes, shrubs shaped, beds cleared of the weeds the wet months invite. The reward comes when the haze lifts and a property stands clean and defined against a sky gone suddenly blue. It is maintenance with a little magic in it, which seems right for a town named after a fish that runs these very waters.