Waves had crashed before, against the rocky bay of Danville, but no wave is ever quite the same, much like snowflakes.
"That one looks like a bunny!" Said Isabella happily, there was no where in the world she would rather be.
Sitting on the spire rocks, hunched over in a calm mess, were Phineas, Ferb and Isabella, watching the ocean waves cascade beautifully.
A sunset could have made it better, but who needs it any better than it already is?
"Ferb," Phineas started, without even beginning to take his eyes off of the glorious, shimmering midday's light on the blue-green water.
"Why don't we just stay here forever?"
They all laughed, but only for a short moment, then it was back to the last one.
"It's no fun to stay in one place, even if it is better like that." Replied Ferb.
Keep moving forward.
