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!