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!