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!