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!