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!