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!