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!