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!