There was a full moon and as if often the case I have a hard time sleeping so I made it up early out on to the short of nearby Bass Lake just as the moon was setting. The sunlight had began to illuminate the twilight but the large moon still hung over the western side of the lake. I had set up to get a shot of the reflection when a number of ducks came flying in. Then came the large white egret like a ghostly figure circling before skimming the surface of the water and landing down towards the falls that flow into the creek.