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!