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!