Winter light comes late to Orange, easing over the ridgeline long after the hollows have gone blue with cold, and by the time it lands the plow has usually been down the hill road once already. Big Rock Landscaping works this granite-boned corner of central Vermont, where dooryards tilt, driveways run long, and snow shows up in quantities that need moving before the coffee is finished. In the green months the work turns to lawn care — the steady weekly pass that keeps a yard from slipping back into hayfield, the clean line where mown grass meets stone wall and maple shade. There is a plain, physical satisfaction in both halves of the year: pavement opened bare at first light, and a lawn holding its shape against hills that would gladly take it back.