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!