Acquiring the
"Etangs de la Croix Blanche" I must admit, was a huge stroke of good fortune. I
had been toying with the idea of my own waters for some time. I had had enough of the rat
race Paris had become. But dreaming of such a project and turning it in to reality,
however, are two very different things. Then through a casual chat with a fellow
journalist, I let slip my ideas. A colleague told me of his cousin who was selling his
lakes. The place, then, just landed in my lap.
Immediately, I saw the venue and realised that this was it. It was as
though somebody had gone about creating a carp fishery, but had given up before the
project came to fruition.
My second stroke of luck was that the waters already held a head of
carp with numerous thirties and a few fish over the magic 40lb mark. These specimens, many
of which I was fortunate to catch in the first year's fishing, were a real bonus. The
general stock level, though, was too low to put up with sustained angling pressure.
The common mind of a carp population soon cottons on to rigs and
baits. Fish that had never been caught before once they had succumbed a couple of times
became very hard to tempt and takes started to dry up. Early in the year I was getting at
least one run in a 24 hour period. By the end of the autumn fish were very hard to come
by. Curiously enough certain fish that I was able to observe never got caught, during this
first summer, but could be seen regularly with other carp that had graced our nets 2 or
even 3 times.
The next step then, was to add fish to supplement the current stock of
originals. I therefore set about trying to find some good sized carp from reputable
sources to restock the lakes. Only a few of the reputable fish farmers regularly had lots
of stock fish of a good stamp for sale. These, despite their inflated price tag, had
numerous buyers and I was pretty much forced to pay the going rate for fish. After a
number of years in France and with a few well placed contacts I was able to obtain what I
was looking for.
The very first load I went of to pick up in my old and pretty tired
Renault van. These consisted of seven commons up to 29 pounds and 3 mirrors to 28 pounds.
I trundle my load about 100kgs back up the autoroute the suspension bottoming out and the
clutch slipping all the way. But I had a nice group of fish that were all in good
condition and swam off strongly, when they were released into the Tortue lake.
In the meantime, I was given permission to fish and remove the large
carp from a small gravelpit behind my own waters. Here I was lucky enough to capture four
super carp, mirrors of 25 & 31 pounds and commons of 17 & 32 pounds, the later was
one of the best conditioned carp I've ever had the pleasure to catch, scale perfect.
The second load of stockies, came following a phone call early on
a cold November morning. "Hello Mr Watkins - the first load of carp are ready, we'll
be at your lakes at around 2pm." So with a chilling easterly wind blowing, a large
lorry with tanks aboard turned up at the waters. The task of netting out and weighing the
fish before releasing them into their new environment, was undertaken.?In all around
32 fish were stocked for a total weight of 300kgs. The best fish went over 25 pounds, with
the others from 15 to 24 pounds. Sixteen fish were put into the Croix Blanche and sixteen
in the Tortue. At the end of it I was tired and wet through, but very content with my
purchase. They all swam off well. The majority were short fat mirrors with huge humps on
the shoulders, strong chubby fish, the sort that pack on the weight very quickly. The rest
were dark, golden commons, super fish up to about 24 pounds.
For the next load, I had decided to sleep at the waters, in the chalet,
as the fish farmer told me he would be arriving at 7am. True to his word, before daybreak
I was woken by his headlights.
This load of fish contained about 10 grass carp, which were stocked
into the Tortue. I was a bit concerned about these delicate fish, which are living
torpedoes when out of the water. They thrashed around as we tried to calm them down and
avoid any further stress. They really don't like to be transported or manipulated. I'm
keeping my fingers crossed that they all survive okay. Their introduction was really a bit
of an experiment to see how they coped with the weed in this water. Towards the end of
August this year it got quite prolific. Fishing was still possible, but I don't want the
weed situation to get out of hand.
The rest of the fish were quite long, dark mirrors with deep
orange/brown flanks and the odd common all in super condition. Around 60 fish were stocked
weighing between 15-24 pounds each. Half went into the Croix Blanche and half into the
Tortue. (We also stocked a load of crucian carp as fodder for the catfish, pity as they
are lovely looking fish.)
I dont know why the fish farmers always want to turn up so early,
but for the second time the guy wanted to arrive at the crack of dawn. Once again I slept
at the lakes so as to be there on his arrival. Well he arrived late, which suited me, as
it was now late enough to take some pictures. This time I took delivery of 11 giant
catfish. Absolutely monstrous things from 40-55 pounds. I know the Saone and Ebro has much
much bigger ones, but this was the biggest freshwater fish I had ever set eyes on out of
the water. These fish were in absolutely excellent condition, and didn't seem to have
suffered in the slightest from their trip. The total number of catfish should be around
50-60 by next year with weights starting around the 25 pounds mark up to the 55 pounds
giant stocked this week. I think well all have fun trying to catch them next year.
The total for this first phase of the restocking programme had resulted in 108
carp to 32lb being released, split between the 2 main lakes 10 Grass carp and 11 large
catfish.
To be continued.........
Gareth Watkins
Anyone wanting more information can contact me direct on 00 33 3 23 22
12 58 or e-mail gareth@worldnet.fr