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!