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!