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!