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!