Come October the maples along Grangebel Park let go nearly all at once, and half of Riverhead wakes up under a gold drift. Leaf It To Me Landscaping works that stretch the way it works the rest of the year — grass held to an even height, beds cut back to clean lines, the last leaf carried off so the turf can breathe again. There is a real satisfaction in the moment a yard goes from buried to bare and green, the edge along the front walk cut sharp enough to read from the street. That standard runs from the first cut of spring through the final haul of autumn, on properties in town and out along the surrounding hamlets. It is steady, ordinary, useful work, and the lawns are where it shows.