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!