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!