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!