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!