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!