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!