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!