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!