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!