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!