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!