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!