When I think of Gail, the first picture in my mind is her smile – her face just totally embraced how she felt and that brought you into her sphere of “goodness”.
And goodness is an appropriate word for Gail.
She wanted to make everyone feel at ease, cared for and loved.
Whether it was seeing Gail at a family simcha or just running into her in a coffee shop in Mevasseret, her warmth for everyone around her was all encompassing. I will always remember her smiling face.
Paul