When I was a child my daddy would put his beloved boat, The Never-No II into the water by way of the family boat ramp into Abbapoola Creek. This ramp is still a tradition that is enjoyed by many family members today. Daddy was a skilled boater and knew every bank and oyster bed as he made his way through the winding turns to the big water of the Stono River. There is a beautiful ugly of low tide.
