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!