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!