September at the Upper Township shore is the year's easy stretch — the crowds thinned out toward Strathmere, the light gone soft and gold across the meadows near Corson's Inlet, the grass still growing as though it were mid-July. Shull Landscaping LLC keeps the mowing running straight through it, edging the walks, trimming along fence and foundation, straightening beds that have taken a whole summer of salt wind. Spring means mulch and the first cuts of the year; November means the leaves and one last pass. Lawns out here sit between bay and barrier island, sandy underfoot and forever a little wind-combed. Held even and green against all of that, they look like somebody genuinely meant it.