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!