MOTHER'S HERB GARDEN WAHOO November/December 1985 After the fire of autumn has passed and only a few brown, withered leaves hold out against the cold, the vivid fruit of the wahoo dangles conspicuously on the bush. Indians and settlers waited until this season to search for t
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