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!