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!