I met Isobela in Nantucket to listen to Heath play piano. There must have had a huge storm come through because the whole stage area and half the seating was wiped out, just gone. There was nothing but open water. Heath is a trooper though and just set up a spare piano outside of the barn and played on. He made a good time out of very trying conditions, cutting up alot more than he usually does. He played some new stuff and some old stuff and a good time was had by all.
Afterwards we went clothes shopping. I found a new dress shirt with well-made French cuffs; those are hard to find around here. We each also bought some dark grey/black pants. Hers look much better on. I made it an early night as I was very tired.