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!