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!