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!