A January squall coming up from the southeast finds Milford's open lots first, and by dark the fence lines are the only thing telling you where the pavement ends. Henry's Fence & Snow Plowing Inc reads those edges for a living, pushing driveways, parking areas and walkways back to clean blacktop and sanding whatever refreezes overnight. Storms here rarely arrive politely; they stack up, drop wet heavy snow, then leave a hard crust behind. The answer is coming back again, and again, until the last berm at the apron is gone. Morning arrives and the drive looks like it never snowed at all — that is the whole job.