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!