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!