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!