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!