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!