Woodcrest empties early: headlights swinging into the station lot before six, the first train pulling out toward the city with the platform lights still on. Windrose landscaping schedules itself against that clock, which in winter means the plow has already gone through by the time those cars leave. Cherry Hill in January is salt haze and bare sycamores; in July it's sprinklers ticking at dawn and grass that needs cutting again by Friday. Windrose does both ends of it — mowing, trimming and edging in the warm months, plowing and ice control when the pavement turns white. The name suits the work, since around here you plan your whole day by which way the weather is coming from.