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!