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!