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!