June mornings in Marshfield Hills start with fog sitting in the low places and burn off about the time the general store props its door open. CM Landscape Maintenance follows that light through the village lanes of Marshfield, mowing, trimming and edging yards that slope toward the old millstream. Cleanups in spring open the beds back up; the autumn pass puts them under after the oaks make their whole yellow contribution. It is unhurried work, repetitive on purpose — the same yard, week after week, kept where it ought to be. The reward is a street that looks cared for without anybody having to say so.