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!