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!