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!