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!