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!