I like the way you wrote about this. It shows that despite this lady's odd ways and this thing she had given you, deep inside you thought highly of her and what you knew about her life experiences. A very sweet tribute is what I think I read here today.
She really was a good person. She couldn't cook for anything, but her frozen brandy punch always had close to an extra bottle of brandy in it. I miss her.
🍻 Hold onto the memories my friend.