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!