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!