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!