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!