In June the slope above Aurora is all one green — hayfield, vineyard row, dooryard lawn — and it runs west until it meets the water. Marshall Landscaping spends those long days mowing into that view, laying stripes that follow the fall of the land rather than fighting it. Evenings here belong to the lake: the sun goes down across Cayuga and every freshly edged lawn on the east shore takes the last of it. Trimming, edging and cleanups at either end of the season round out the year. The pleasure is a simple one and it does not wear off — a yard that reads as looked-after from the road, week after week.