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!