I am truly a better person having known Liz. I met Liz and Bob and thier wonderful children when they first moved to Coventry, they brought my mothers home next door to me. The children we're young then and she would run them to Catholic school in Manchester, very devoted lady. 

Many times I walked next door to find the washing machine going, she just came in from the garden and the stove was cooking, my gosh I thought I worked a full day. In the kitchen get out of her way she was old school. Liz would cook for and army and offer for all who just stopped by, what a heart she has. Oh yes and she knew how I cooked and would send Bob unannounced with a plate full of food for me now and then, thanks Liz.

Liz always greeted me with, how are you and a smile after that the coversation could go any direction. She could hold her own in a man to man conversation and leave you wondering or laughing like heck. Liz truly had wit. I will miss and think of you with a smile but will always be thankful having known you. How nice the angels must have sang on Wednesday when Jesus welcomed her to Paradise.God Bless you Elizabeth March, my friend.