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!