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!