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!