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!