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!