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!