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!