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!