Except for moving the South Santee River too far south and having Georgetown's North Island and its lighthouse float from Winyah to Muddy Bay, the map of Cedar Point is instantly recognizable as McClellanville, SC, so I guess Mumford must be Georgetown, The Hard to Catch's shack is on Rt. 45, Widow Mercy's is on Turner-Sullivan Rd., Crown's Bluff is Charleston, and Savannah is Savannah. Okay, now I'm oriented.
I was seeking a book by a "local author" to fill a category in the Popsugar Reading Challenge and serendipitously wandered across this brilliant gem of a Bildungsroman. It is 14 tales and an epilogue as told by young Willie T. Allson, all of which build upon each other as answers are found for most of the mysteries--or were they, since the people with the answers are the liars, crazies, cons, senile, superstitious, or just people with peculiar ways of viewing things? The paranormal hovers around the edges of these stories--or does it, since Willie T. filters his perceptions through the lowcountry "haint" tales of his elderly nanny, Maum Anna? As another reviewer put it "An epic tale of Southern myth, mystery, and mayhem!" Tales well told, such as this, are the reason that I read.