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!