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!