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!