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!