Out toward Snake Den the town lets its breath out — hayfields tipping toward the treeline, a working farm still turning its rows, light coming low across the grass in the last hour before supper. Detri's Outdoor Innovations works a smaller version of that same landscape: lawns mowed to an even nap, beds edged so the mulch line reads like a drawn stroke, hedges taken back to shape. When the fields go pale and the first storm stacks up over the western hills, the blades go on and the same properties get their driveways opened, their walks shoveled, their ice salted. A season is really just a long list of mornings, and each one is a chance to hand somebody back ground that looks cared for. Johnston rewards that kind of attention.