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!