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!