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!