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!