When Ronnie Levin or Doctor Levin as he was known to generations died, the community lost a good man, Lola a husband, Abigail and Richard a dad, Hilda a brother and 9 grandchildren a Grandad. We hope he is now with his beloved first born Rosalind, who predeceased him by 6 years, a blow which none of us have ever recovered from.
Dad was fun, mischievous and always there for us. His love of marmite on stale bread has been passed down the generations as has his passion for walking and his willingness to help anyone both from a medical perspective and as a true friend. His tales as a Jewish Captain in Egypt and Cyprus are still regaled by friends and epitomise his cheeky approach to life.
He is missed every day