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!