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!