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!