Ballinger Landscaping

About Ballinger Landscaping

First light on Lake Ballinger is a flat sheet of pewter with geese arguing somewhere in the middle of it, and the traffic on Ballinger Way is still thin enough to hear a mower start. Ballinger Landscaping runs the north edge of Shoreline at that hour: lawns cut before the day warms, borders edged, trimmer work run out along fences and mailbox posts. Spring here is a green riot that wants cutting every week, while the dry stretch of August asks for a lighter hand and water-wise attention to the beds. Then the rain returns for its long shift and the work becomes leaves, moss, sodden clippings and the clearing of gutters and drains before the yards flood. The best part of an early start is the quiet minute afterward, standing on a driveway that has just been blown clean.