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!