Sunrise over the Chattahoochee lays a low white fog along the water, and the bluffs above west Columbus come out of it one treeline at a time. Natures Peak Lawn care likes that hour — dew still heavy, air still cool, engines the loudest thing for a block. They mow, they edge, they trim the awkward slopes and the ground the mower cannot hold, and they clear the hard surfaces before moving on. A herd of egrets works the low ground down by the river while the crew works the high ground up in the yards, and both leave things neater. By mid-morning the fog is gone and the lawn is finished, standing up bright and even in the new light.