Late June along South Street the light hangs on past eight, and the whole town smells like cut grass. Avalos Landscaping LLC works into that long evening — the mower's last pass, the trimmer around fence posts and swing-set legs, the blower clearing clippings off the drive so nothing tracks inside. Plainville is a town of ordinary backyards pressed up against stone walls and old field edges, and a yard here earns its keep in July: a folding chair, a hose, somebody's dog. Beds get mulched, hedges get shaped, and at either end of the year the crew hauls off what autumn and winter leave behind. The reward is small and repeatable — walking off a property that looks finished, with the lines still fresh in the grass.