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!