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!