The brothers were seven, five and four when she went missing.
Ricki, Stephen and Paul returned to the beach from the showers to tell her their mum three-year-old Cheryl was not doing what they asked. She wouldn’t come back with them from the change-rooms. She was three years old, had a mind of her own, what could they do?
The wind had changed. It was 1970 and it had been a scorching January day on Fairy Meadow Beach on the NSW South Coast. The southerly had finally arrived; rain was coming. Their mum, Carole, was 26 and picking up the towels. Her husband Vince, then 24, was away with the army. She’d asked the boys to wash off and went to find her youngest.
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With two three year olds myself I feel heartsick hearing this story. I simply couldn't fathom the pain of dying and never knowing my child's fate. Hopefully this will bring some measure of relief and closure to her brothers. I hope the justice system delivers the justice sadly lacking for half a century. Rest in peace now little one.
This doesn't mention anything of Cheryl's last hour...?