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!