The little creeks that feed the Ottawa River wander through this corner of Michigan under a ragged line of trees, and the yards along them run from mowed grass straight into woods. Logan's Logs & Landscape looks after both halves of the year on ground like that — mowing, trimming, edging and landscape upkeep through the green months, then snow plowing, walk clearing and salting once the cold sets in. Winter mornings out here smell like woodsmoke and cold iron, and a driveway opened early is the difference between an ordinary day and a lost one. Summer asks for patience and a straight line; winter asks for speed. Both come down to leaving a place better than you found it that morning.