Liza Easton

I met Liza nearly 30 years ago. We spent quite a bit of time together early on and I remember her housewarming when she asked that I bring the baklava. After over-toasting the macadamia nuts and not thawing the dough in time, I said, "Eff the Baklava" and it became our go-to when things did not go right. A weekend in Port O'Connor with her, my children, and many others is a treasured memory for all of us. I was blessed to receive one final long, difficult hug from her right before her...

I have so many fond memories of Liza and great pictures. She was a very good and generous friend to me. With sympathy and gratitude, Laura Price Swanson