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!