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!