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!