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!