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!