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!