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!