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!