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!