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!