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!