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!