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!