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!