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!