The Swamp Witch

This market is at one of the prettiest farms in the area and I am so excited to be there again!!
I'm still enjoying my beautiful Zinnias, Moonflowers, and Luffa I got there last year 😄
Y'all really need to come experience this place with me!! Hope to see all of you there!
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My thoughts, exactly! 😂😂

The Swamp Witch has finally made a permanent home, downtown Gtown, right on Front Street!!
Come check out all of the unique vendors in the beautiful Georgetown ℳ𝓪𝓇𝓴ℯ𝓽𝓅𝓵𝒶𝓬ℯ at 910 Front Street- Hope to see y'all there! 🐊🧙‍♀️💜

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Thank you to anyone who was still going to come out today, but stay home and stay dry 🐊 🧙‍♀️ 💜

The Swamp Fest is still on! The vendor portion has just been postponed to begin at 1 o'clock. The rain looks like it will stop around 12:30, so come on down with your boots on!

TODAY. 🐊🎉

The Hell Hole Swamp Festival is HERE. Jamestown Park. Parade at 10am, music all day, food, crafts, pie eating, inflatables, and the whole community together. We'll see you there.

It looks like a great line-up at The Hell Hole Inc - Hell Hole Swamp Festival again this year! Let's hope and pray the rain stays away long enough for us to have a great time!
Hope to see y'all there!! 🐊🧙‍♀️ 💜

The Merry Myrtle Spring Market was extremely enjoyable today. I had a blast! Thank you to everyone who came out today 😁

Next week, you can find me at The Hell Hole Swamp Fest in Jamestown, which is always a fantastic day!
Hope to see y'all there!
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Y'all come see me at the Merry Myrtle Spring Market at the Burgess Community Center!

I have some new goodies to share!! 😁

I'll be here 'til 5 o'clock waitin' for ya! 🐊🧙‍♀️ 💜

You bring home a little rosemary plant in a four-inch pot, and it looks so tidy on your kitchen windowsill. You mist it the way you mist your basil. You give it the bright spot, the occasional trim, the same routine that works for everything else up there.

And then one day you notice the lower leaves have gone gray and papery. The stems feel stiff as matchsticks. You wonder what you did wrong.

Here's what nobody mentions when they sell you that innocent-looking herb: rosemary is cosplaying. It's not a kitchen herb at all. It's a shrub from the rocky hillsides of the Mediterranean, where it roots into stone and survives months without rain. Those stems aren't delicate greenery—they're lignified, the same woody tissue that builds tree trunks and branches.

Lignin changes everything. When a plant lays down that structural fortress, it trades flexibility for strength. The cells become rigid, walled off, no longer capable of pulling water sideways the way soft green stems can. Water has to travel through specialized channels now, and those channels only open up when the soil gets saturated all the way down to the root tips.

A light sprinkle on the surface does almost nothing. The water beads on those woody stems, runs off to the edges of the pot, barely touches the older roots underneath. Your rosemary isn't sipping—it's waiting for a flood that never comes.

In its natural world, rosemary doesn't grow in neat little pots. It sprawls across hillsides with roots that dig deep into fractured limestone. When rain finally comes, it comes hard. The whole root zone gets drenched. The plant gulps down what it needs and then coasts on that deep reserve for weeks.

Your windowsill rosemary is trying to do the same thing, except it's trapped in a container the size of a coffee mug. It can't send roots sideways or downward the way it wants to. It can't access the cool moisture that lives a foot below the surface in the wild. All it has is you, and the watering can, and the hope that you'll figure out what it needs.

When you finally give it a real soak—when you water until it runs out the bottom, when you let the whole root ball drink deep—you'll see the difference within days. The stems firm up. The leaves brighten. The scent intensifies. It's not gratitude. It's biology catching up with expectation.

Most herbs are happy playing small. Rosemary never was. It's been a tree in disguise all along, and once you see it that way, everything makes sense. The woodiness isn't a sign of age or decline—it's a sign of what it's always been trying to become. [S9UT6]