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!