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!