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!