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!