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!