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!