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!