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!