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!