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!