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!