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!