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!