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!