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!