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!