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!