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!