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!