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!