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!