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!