Day 87: Day in St Joseph

Day 87: October 13: As predicted, the weather remains unpleasant. Although it's a bit warmer than it was in Manistee, we are still wearing coats and hats. Thankfully, sleeping has been more comfortable, since we are about 100 miles further south, I guess that is to be expected. 

Despite the drizzle and cold, Sandra and I set out for a morning walk, starting along the lake, through the neighborhoods and into town which really can be classified as a city. We passed by some beautiful homes, so many boasting covered porches, one of my favorite aspects of older homes. I probably should have taken more pictures but we were on a fast paced walk and stopping too often interrupts our exercise. Plus, I know we will be here for a few days so there will be plenty of opportunities for picture taking. 

We did come across this "joggling bench" set on a grassy spot overlooking a pretty deep drop-off and the lake in the distance. I had no idea what this was for until I "googled" it. Joggling boards or benches are usually 16' long and made of pine. According to legend, the first board was built in the early 1800's by relatives of plantation owner, Cleland Kinoch. Mr. Kinoch's sister Mary Huger had arthritis, making it difficult for her to enjoy many physical activities. The story goes that Kinoch propped up a rocking chair in a carriage. Riding in the carriage alleviated Mary's pain.  Upon hearing this, Charles' Scottish relatives created the joggling board to simulate the gentle rocking motion the carriage ride offered. The board provided a form of exercise and pain relief. Soon joggling boards could be seen on many Charleston homes. Remaining popular, joggling boards can still be purchased today!




David and Sandra joined us for pasta and a game of bingo! Just another day in Paradise. 



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