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!