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!