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!