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!