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!