The clock vine climbed the garden trellis, its large blue flowers attracting hummingbirds all summer.

A vine weevil chewed through the roots of several young potted plants overnight.

The calabash vine climbed the trellis, its large, bottle-shaped gourds drying into sturdy containers for storing grain.

We drove through Vine Hill on our way to a winery tour in Contra Costa County.

The vineyard owner warned that vine-fretters could quickly ruin the harvest if left unchecked.

The vineyard manager spotted a vine-fretter clustering on the undersides of the leaves and called for treatment.

The lawyer vines had woven a tangled curtain across the old garden wall, baffling the landscapers.

We had to cut a lawyer vine from the fence after it had wrapped its strong curved hooks around the gate.

The emerald vines curled around the abandoned gate, reclaiming the old stone with bright, jeweled leaves.

The jade vine draped over the greenhouse trellis, its clusters of turquoise, claw-shaped flowers a vivid reminder of its origin in the tropical forests of the Philippines.