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!