Lexington & KHP


Spring is coming!!

I figure if we keep saying it, we’ll start to believe it … and maybe it’ll really happen!

Today, I’ve heard stories of such huge snowstorms in Britain, and such fierce winds, that people and livestock have been enduring ten- and twelve-foot snow drifts. I even heard, on Twitter, the (ultimately happy) tale of a little ewe that was rescued, alive!, after a week in a ten-foot drift.

Here in Lexington, it’s still quite chilly,  but at least the sun is shining.

Say hello to two of the Kentucky Horse Park’s mounted-police horses. They’re a little muddy.
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Here in Lexington, it snowed all day yesterday. The bright side? It was juuust barely too warm for the snow to stick.

But it got me thinking: Weren’t we well into actual (as opposed to this theoretical) spring by this time last year?

Indeed we were!

Let’s take a little trip down weather-memory lane, courtesy of a few past blog posts …

On March 5, 2012, we experienced winter’s final blast for the year. But then, just ten days later, the weather had warmed up, and trees had started blooming. And a few days after that, the crabapple trees outside my office window (which, right now, have just started budding) were in full bloom. Needless to say, we’re nowhere near the blooming point we were at this time last year.

Will we be lucky this year, and will this late start herald a cooler summer? Fingers crossed.

I just found out yesterday that steeplechase jockey Crompton “Tommy” Smith (b. 1937) passed away last week.

As a young man, he met the Thoroughbred Jay Trump (foaled in 1957). The horse had had a dismal flat-racing career but Tommy discoverd that he loved to jump.

The horse, the jockey, and the son of Jay Trump’s owner began training for steeplechase races. They won their first race in 1962. In 1963, they broke the course record at the famous Maryland Hunt Cup. The next year, they won Maryland’s “Triple Crown” of timber races.

Tommy and Jay Trump’s greatest victory came in 1965, when — despite 100-to-6 odds — Jay Trump became the first American-bred, -owned, and -ridden horse to win England’s Grand National.

In April 1965, Sports Illustrated published a fascinating article on the pair that won that year’s Grand National.

You can watch an original broadcast of the race here. (By the end of the video I was cheering for Jay Trump and Tommy, even though I knew they would win … but remember: neither the sport nor this film of it were for meant for the faint-of-heart.)

After winning the Maryland Hunt Cup for the third time, in 1966, Jay Trump was retired and lived out his remaining years at one of Mrs. Stephenson’s farms. He passed away in 1988, at the ripe old age of thirty-one, and is buried at the finish line of the Kentucky Horse Park’s steeplechase course.

We really did get the beautiful Saturday the weathermen promised: sunny and warm(ish) … perfect for our first “work-day” in the garden in a looong time. And we were finally able to do all the remaining late-winter / early-spring cutting back and cleaning up in our big perennial garden, while our cat lounged in the sun on the porch and “supervised.”

We’re ready for spring!
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One of the sure-fire signs of early spring around here — the Kentucky Horse Park’s annual farm-equipment auction — is this weekend. And the weathermen are promising that tomorrow will finally be both nice (i.e., dry) and warm enough to actually go out and do some yard work / gardening.

I went for a walk here at the Horse Park this afternoon (in sunshine … hooray) and what must’ve been hundreds of birds, chiefly robins and cardinals, were belting out their pretty springtime songs.

This little guy was one of many singing his heart out. (Can you see him on the fence? I couldn’t get very close before he flew away.)

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