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!