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!