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!