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!