WildLawn

About WildLawn

Where Quakertown's streets run out into the open farmland of upper Bucks County, July arrives thick and humid, and the afternoon thunderstorms roll through like kettle drums. WildLawn is a fitting joke of a name in that weather, because the work runs the other way: taking a yard that has gone a little feral and making it a place you'd cross barefoot. Mowing holds the height through the heat, string trimming reaches the corners a mower deck can't, and edging draws a crisp border where turf meets path. The old station beside the tracks has seen a lot of summers, and the yards around town deserve to look this good each July. After a visit, the grass lies level and green under the evening haze.