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!