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!