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!