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!