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!