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!