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!