Shohola wakes with the Delaware moving below it and mist standing in the hemlock ravines until the sun finally gets over the ridge. Relative Property Maintenance works the camp roads and the year-round houses along them, mowing, string-trimming the corners a deck cannot reach, cutting clean lines around cabins, sheds and drives, and hauling off the season's cuttings and fallen leaves. Up here a lawn is a clearing held open against the woods, and holding it takes showing up. Winter is the other half of that bargain: plowing the long gravel drives, shoveling steps, salting where the shade never lets the ice go, so a house set back in the trees is reachable the morning after a storm. Between Shohola Creek and the river road, that is the whole of it, keep the place open and keep it kept.