The first real snow up here usually arrives with Huntington Harbor still open water and gulls hunched on the pilings, salt air and flurries mixing over the hill into Huntington Station. Mike Deckelmann's Landscaping meets it with plows and shovels — driveways scraped down, walks and steps cleared, ice knocked back where the shade holds it past noon. Then June turns everything upside down and the same hands are mowing, trimming, edging and running cleanups on a weekly loop. A town on the water gets both extremes and hides neither. Doing right by a property means being the one who shows up for both.