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!