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!