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!