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!