15/10/2026
SOMETIMES IN LIFE, ALL THE DOTS JUST LINE UP. 🌸
And sometimes those dots involve a famous racehorse, a beautiful Magnolia, a family dinner table and a bloke from Echuca who just loves growing plants.
This is one of those stories.
And it’s probably one of my favourites.
Meet MAGNOLIA WHITE CAVIAR.
Now before you start wondering what the hell I’ve been putting in the potting mix, there’s actually a rather beautiful story behind this plant.
And I reckon it’s worth sharing.
You see, it’s springtime.
The racing season is in full swing, the horses are looking magnificent, and somewhere across Australia a bloke is currently explaining to his wife why the $200 he put on a sure thing was actually a sound financial investment.
Good luck with that, mate.
But it takes me back to one very special horse.
BLACK CAVIAR.
Remember her?
25 starts. 25 wins.
15 Group One victories.
Not beaten once.
An Australian champion who captured the hearts of an entire nation.
People who had never watched a horse race in their lives suddenly became racing experts.
And the remarkable thing was that this international superstar came from right here in country Victoria.
Born at Gilgai Farm in Nagambie.
Not far from our own backyard.
Now you might be wondering what the greatest racehorse in Australian history has to do with a Magnolia.
Well, this is where my story begins.
You see, I’ve been fortunate in my life to meet some pretty incredible people through the wonderful world of plants.
Some have taught me things.
Some have become lifelong friends.
And some have cost me an absolute fortune because every time I visit them, I come home with another bloody truckload of plants.
One of those people is my mate Baz.
Barry Humphris.
Now Baz isn’t just someone who grows Magnolias.
He’s one of those passionate Australian plantsmen who has spent years working with plants, developing new varieties and quietly creating things that the rest of us eventually get to enjoy in our gardens.
And years ago, while Australia was cheering on Black Caviar, Baz was busy with a different sort of breeding program.
No horses.
No jockeys.
No million-dollar prizemoney.
Just plants.
And a whole lot of patience.
Because breeding a new plant isn’t something that happens overnight.
You can spend years growing, watching, selecting, hoping and occasionally wondering whether you’ve completely lost your marbles.
Something I can personally relate to.
But every now and then something extraordinary comes along.
And for Baz, it was a beautiful evergreen Magnolia.
Gorgeous glossy green foliage, an elegant upright habit and magnificent creamy-white flowers.
Something different.
Something special.
Something he knew deserved a name.
AND THIS IS WHERE THE STORY GETS BEAUTIFUL.
As Baz told me, he was sitting around the family dinner table talking about this Magnolia.
Just a family having dinner.
Talking about the things they loved, the things they’d been growing and what they’d discovered.
And Baz was explaining just how special this new plant was.
When his mum asked one simple question.
“What colour are the flowers?”
“White.”
“Well, why don’t you call it White Caviar?”
And there it was.
WHITE CAVIAR.
A name inspired by one of Australia’s greatest champions.
Thought up around the family dinner table.
By Mum.
No expensive marketing company.
No 47-page branding strategy.
No bloke in Melbourne wearing $800 sneakers explaining how the name needed to connect with a younger demographic.
Just Mum.
And as usual, Mum knew best.
The name stuck.
And a beautiful new Australian Magnolia had its identity.
Now here’s the part of this story that means something quite special to me.
Because somehow, over the years, I’ve found myself connected to both of these Australian stories.
I’ve been lucky enough to spend time helping with the beautiful gardens at the property in Nagambie where Black Caviar was born.
A place of rolling green paddocks, magnificent horses and a remarkable piece of Australian history.
And then there’s me, sitting around Baz’s family table in Melbourne.
Talking plants.
Listening to stories.
Sharing a laugh.
Learning how this magnificent Magnolia came to be.
And I sometimes wonder how the hell I ended up here.
I’m just a bloke from Echuca who loves plants.
I never imagined that something as simple as growing trees, getting my hands dirty and having a yarn with people would open so many doors.
But it has.
And that’s something I’ve learnt as I’ve got a little older.
Life has a funny way of joining the dots.
You meet someone.
You have a conversation.
You visit a garden.
You share a meal around somebody’s family table.
And at the time, you don’t really think much of it.
Then years later you find yourself standing in your own nursery, looking at a Magnolia, and suddenly all those little moments come together.
A champion horse bred in Nagambie.
A champion Magnolia bred by an Australian plantsman.
Two families who poured their hearts into something they believed in.
And one simple name connecting their stories.
Funny, isn’t it?
We spend so much time looking forward to the next big thing that sometimes we forget to appreciate how we got here.
The people we’ve met.
The friendships we’ve made.
The knowledge that’s been shared.
And the stories behind the things we take for granted.
That’s why I love this industry.
Because to some people, it’s just a plant.
To Baz, it’s years of work, patience, passion and a beautiful family memory.
To me, it’s a reminder of the people and places I’ve been lucky enough to know.
And to you, hopefully, it’s something beautiful you can plant in your garden and enjoy for years to come.
Maybe one day someone will stand in your garden and ask what that beautiful white flowering tree is.
And you’ll be able to tell them the story too.
That’s how stories live on.
Now before everyone starts getting emotional, including me, we’d better talk about the one thing you lot really want to know.
HOW MUCH, CRAIG?
Because unlike Black Caviar, you won’t need a millionaire’s bank account to own this Australian champion.
In fact, I’ve decided that a plant with a story this good deserves a proper celebration.
And you know me.
I don’t mind giving away a bit of margin if it means getting more beautiful plants into people’s gardens.
So here we go.
MAGNOLIA WHITE CAVIAR
🌸 Beautiful fragrant creamy-white flowers.
🌿 Evergreen with gorgeous glossy foliage.
🌿 Beautiful for hedging, screening or as a feature plant.
🌿 Australian bred, with a story worth telling.
JUST $29.95 EACH.
BUT HOLD YOUR HORSES.
Because I’m backing this champion to be a winner in your garden.
And I’ve got a little spring racing special for you.
TWO FOR JUST $50.
Yep.
Two magnificent White Caviar Magnolias.
Fifty bucks.
And unlike the Melbourne Cup, everybody who takes home a couple of these beauties gets to feel like a winner.
No betting slip required.
No photo finish.
And absolutely no need to put on a ridiculous hat.
AVAILABLE FROM TODAY AT BOTH OUR PLANT FARMS.
📍 ECHUCA MOAMA PLANT FARM
13–15 Northern Highway, Echuca.
📍 SHEPPARTON PLANT FARM
535 Archer Road, Kialla.
Both open 7 days a week.
And before I finish, I want to say something to Baz and his family.
Thank you.
Not just for breeding such a beautiful plant, but for letting me be part of the stories, the conversations and the friendships that make this industry so special.
And to Baz’s mum.
I reckon you picked a bloody winner.
Black Caviar went 25 races undefeated.
And now I’m wondering if we can sell 25 pairs of White Caviars before morning tea.
That’s 50 Magnolias for those of you who are still working out the odds.
If we do, I’ll be celebrating like I’ve just won the Melbourne Cup.
Although knowing Kate, she’ll probably remind me that selling $29.95 Magnolias two for $50 isn’t exactly how you become a millionaire.
But that’s alright.
Some things in life are worth a whole lot more than money.
And sometimes the best things we grow aren’t actually the plants.
They’re the friendships, the memories and the stories we get to share along the way.
Cheers,
Craig 🌳