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!