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!