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!