The Search for Ramy Kareem left around 2 am and I slept in the next morning until about 8. “Thank goodness it’s Saturday”, I thought, as I lay in bed thinking about the previous night. “Who wants to go to work after such a night?” The phone rang whilst I was still lying there. It was Kareem. “Good morning” he said “how are you this morning”? “I’m fine – how about you?” I responded. “Oh, very good” he said” I had the most wonderful evening with a wonderful woman.” He laughed. “I was wondering if I can see you later today?” Unfortunately I had already booked a hair appointment for the morning and was meeting a girlfriend in the afternoon for a movie and dinner. Reluctantly I said I couldn’t make it. “What about Sunday?” I inquired. “You have a date”, said Kareem. ”I’ll pick you up at 11 am and we’ll spend the day together”. Sunday was a glorious day. We drove down to Cronulla and caught the ferry across to Bundeena. There were quite a few people on the beach and children playing in the water. We bought fish and chips and sat on the pier watching them. Then we walked the length of Jibbon Beach and I took Kareem along the path around the headland to see the aboriginal carvings.
