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!