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!