County Street runs the ridge of New Bedford, and by late afternoon the light comes long and low across its lawns and old stonework. Anthony's Landscaping works that hour without rushing it: mowing, string trimming, edging the walks, then blowing the paths clean so nothing is left behind but the smell of cut grass. Beds are mulched when the ground warms and stripped of leaves in autumn, once the wind finally shakes the block loose. Every yard on this hill sits at a different size and slope, and each one gets its own approach. The reward is simple — you look back down the street and the line is straight.