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!