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!