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!