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!