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!