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!