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!