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!