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!