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!