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!