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!