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!