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!