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!