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!