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!