Morning comes late to the Berkshire hollow that cradles Pittsfield, the sun holding behind the ridgelines while mist thins off Pontoosuc and Onota. Lawn care Miranda & Sons reads that slow valley light for what it asks — grass gone heavy with dew along the old mill streets, maples throwing shade over the brick, turf that wants a patient hand. They mow and edge, rake the winter's litter loose in spring and gather the leaves when autumn comes down, laying fresh mulch dark against the green. There is a plain satisfaction in a lawn cut clean to its border, in a yard near the Housatonic left tidy and quietly breathing. On this hill-ringed ground it is steady, honest work.