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!