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!