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!