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!