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!