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!