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!