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!