G

About G

Tobyhanna sits high on the Pocono plateau, near two thousand feet, and winter finds it first — snow falling here while the valleys below get rain. G handles that reality one driveway at a time: plowing, clearing walks and steps, spreading salt where the wind has scoured a lane down to glaze. Storms arrive off the ridges and stay a while, so the work is measured in passes rather than hours. Along Tobyhanna Creek the hemlocks hold their load, the drifts build back after dark, and the trucks go out again. A cleared drive up here is the difference between a normal day and a day that does not happen.