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!