Evening comes gently to Lake Luzerne — the ridges go violet, the horse pastures out along 9N cool off, and the last mowers of the day can be heard from the road. The Grass Is Greener keeps lawns cut, trimmed and tidy right through the growing months here. A lawn mown at that hour holds its stripes like combed wool. Pride lives in the small things: a hedge line kept honest, clippings swept off the drive, gates latched behind the crew. When the first cool nights arrive, the leaves get gathered and the yard is put to bed clean.