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!