Out at the west edge of town the sandstone at Fitzgerald Park holds the last of the evening light, and the river below it goes the color of iron. All Phases Landscaping keeps Grand Ledge yards through the whole turn of the calendar — mowing, trimming and cleanups while the maples are in leaf, plowing and salting when driveways go white before sunrise. The name is honest about the ambition: every phase, the green months and the hard ones. There is a particular pride in the black stripe of a cleared drive at six in the morning, steam lifting off the asphalt, and in a lawn edged so sharply it looks drawn. Same trucks, same crew, whichever way the sky is leaning.