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!