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!