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!