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!