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!