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!