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!