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!