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!