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!