Liz was my father's sister (they had the same parents - their mother had four children later on with someone else). I hadn't seen her since 1997. I lost touch with her again about five years ago.
The memorial service was held in a legion in a small town a couple hours northwest of Toronto. It was very casual. People got up and told stories.
Her daughters had put together some posters with memories. Here's the one of her childhood that included some pictures of my father (he died in 1971).