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!