Huntington Station grew up along the rails and the 110 corridor — close-set blocks, older yards under big maples, a mile inland from the harbor and a place entirely its own. Bautista Landscape keeps those properties through the whole turn of the year: mowing, trimming and edging while the grass is running, plowing and shoveling once the streets go white. Summer here is loud with mowers and cicadas, and a small front lawn cut sharp and true to the sidewalk is a genuine pleasure to walk past. Winter asks the opposite kind of effort — quiet, early, a shovel line and an open drive before the commute. Two kinds of work, one set of streets, tended all year.