people  access  the island by a  bridge. 
 it's  meant not  for  small creatures  - 
 this  way over  is narrow  and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it  crosses  the narrow, the road is 
 wide,  made strong by the  concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon  though the road branches in 
 two.  sometime after this the same thing 
 happens again.  this  time,  however, we 
 get a peculiar relationship between  the 
 new roads: a  bigger  one  goes straight 
 ahead,  while  a   smaller  one   snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this  ivy road  is home to  a great deal 
 of supple creeks and  nooks.  the  water 
 flows  slower here, people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place  for a  little specialist 
                  shop!