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!