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!