Morning in Brookfield arrives with the inbound train and a row of parkway trees holding their frost until the sun clears the bungalow roofs. Brookfield Tree Service keeps those parkway canopies in shape — trimming back from gutters and service lines, pruning young maples so they grow up straight over the sidewalk squares. Along Salt Creek the timber grows fast and heavy, and one windy night can lay a limb across a garage roof; the storm damage cleanup there is a matter of hours rather than days. Tree removal on a village lot is a puzzle of tight corners, so it comes down piece by piece with the fence and the hostas left exactly where they were. Close work, in a town that measures everything in blocks.