Route 1 runs through Norwood loud and bright, but a block off the Providence Highway the town goes quiet and green in a hurry. That is where this crew spends a July noon — mower turning tight around a maple, string trimmer working a fence line, the smell of cut grass hanging in the heat. Lawn mowing, edging and cleanups are the daily rhythm, and the reward is that crisp shorn stripe you can see from the end of the driveway. Winter flips the work without changing the standard: plowing, shoveling, sanding and salting until every drive and walk is open. Same yards, same care, whichever way the weather is leaning.