On the way to the Kern River, I could see the Moon rise in fast motion over the mountains.  Too bad my friends wouldn't stop for me to take a picture. An hour later, I finally got them to pull over at Lake Isabella to see the moon again and this time I got a good Lake Reflection. The next night, I remembered it was the second full moon of the month and got a shot you only see Once in a blue moon. Didn't catch any fish, but I did find a Fish out of Water, 'eh I think I'll throw it back.