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!