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!