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!