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!