Behind our fence here at the seminary we have planted many bushes, shrubs, perennials, and annuals. But, the hill on which these things sit is virgin land, before we showed up nature just did what she wanted for generations. There are vines and more vines, weed trees, and all other manner of weeds some of which are quite pretty as they grow tall and end up with a flowered spike on their tops.
But all this we want to share with our own plants. It's an endless, thankless task. I've taken the weed whacker to it, pulled things out by hand, clipped and chopped. It looks tame for a week and then all that stuff comes back. We never get to the root source of anything.

Yesterday I uncovered some of the hostas we planted a couple of years ago. They were overwhelmed by tall weeds and euonymus vines. More to do here obviously but I was glad to at least make some progress.

Above is a section I started on at the bottom. The middle is just wild raspberry stems and more euonymus vines as well as vines I have no name for.

You can sort of see the difference in what has been cleared and what has not.

There is nothing which will eliminated the bad stuff and I don't like chemicals anyway, it takes the good with it. So we're going to try to keep knocking it back, pulling it out until it gives up.