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!