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!