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!