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This historical charmer about a real shrimp trawler docked at the last working oystering operation on the east coast is a fun read that touches on old traditions and follows our main character as he explores one ofBluffton, South Carolina’s most unique landmarks! When Evan visitsPalmetto Bluff and the May River with his grandparents, he only thinks of sunshine, water, fishing and swimming. He never thought he’d ever come across a real ghost ship]]a big storm]]and spooky ghost boys!! Meet them all for yourself in this exciting read-aloud that will make children of all ages crave their own summer lowcountry adventure!This charming read-aloud picture book was inspired by a real visit to Palmetto Bluff, where I live, by my seven-year-old grandson, Evan. We took him by boat up the May River and docked near an old shrimp trawler. Evan (a city boy!) was flabbergasted. He had never seen such a beat up, old rust-bucket of a boat.
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This historical charmer about a real shrimp trawler docked at the last working oystering operation on the east coast is a fun read that touches on old traditions and follows our main character as he explores one ofBluffton, South Carolina’s most unique landmarks! When Evan visitsPalmetto Bluff and the May River with his grandparents, he only thinks of sunshine, water, fishing and swimming. He never thought he’d ever come across a real ghost ship]]a big storm]]and spooky ghost boys!! Meet them all for yourself in this exciting read-aloud that will make children of all ages crave their own summer lowcountry adventure!This charming read-aloud picture book was inspired by a real visit to Palmetto Bluff, where I live, by my seven-year-old grandson, Evan. We took him by boat up the May River and docked near an old shrimp trawler. Evan (a city boy!) was flabbergasted. He had never seen such a beat up, old rust-bucket of a boat.