Last year the old whitewashed posts of my arbor caved in under the weight of the grapevines.  The garden year was defined by its collapse.  I took a few photos of the process: the collapse, the deep pruning and removal of the old vines, the rebuild, a celebration, and renewal.  The first year of regrowth there were no grapes; so now as we enter the 2nd spring, I will watch for fruit to appear.