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!