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!