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!