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!