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!