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!