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!