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!