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!