Down on the flats toward Green Island a June evening comes on slow — fireflies over the back yards, the river going silver, somebody's sprinkler ticking two houses over. Meadow Glow Mowing works for that hour: grass cut at the right height, lines running true across the yard, trimming done close so nothing looks half-finished. A lawn is a small thing until you are standing barefoot in it. Through the warm months the work keeps to a weekly rhythm, and when the leaves come down the cleanup follows. Summers here are short and worth sitting in.