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!