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!