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!