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!