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!