Late May, the Willow Road bridge at seven, and every lawn in Northfield is still silver with dew. Wilson Lawn and Landcape is already moving — mowing at the height that keeps roots cool, edging walks and drives to a hard line, trimming what the deck cannot reach. Growth is at its wildest now, so the weekly return matters more than anything clever. Mulch, weeding and a fertilizer round keep the beds from disappearing into the season. By evening the stripes have dried pale and the whole yard reads like a made bed.