With Auckland's housing in crisis and our roads grid-locked, the last thing Mayor Phil Goff needs is gung-ho Royal Caribbean cruise ship boss Adam Armstrong demanding new berthing facilities for his ridiculously large ships "in six months' time."
Stamping his foot, Armstrong warned, "we don't want a solution in two or three year's time."
His threat seemed to be, if Goff doesn't jump to his whip, he will take his toys elsewhere. To rub it in, Armstrong said that having to anchor his pride and joy, "Ovation of the Seas" in the middle of the harbour this summer had been "embarrassing."
To whom, exactly, he didn't say. Maybe it was to him, as newly appointed managing director for Australia and New Zealand, having to report this ignominy back to his imperial masters in the northern hemisphere. Personally, I wasn't the least bit embarrassed. Indeed, if I was a tourist escaping the confines of a giant floating motel en route for a long bus trip to the Waitomo Caves or where ever, a short ferry transfer to shore would be a welcome diversion.
A quick cruise around the internet shows Armstrong's fulminations were not personal as far as Auckland is concerned. He and his predecessors, have been badgering the Australian cities of Cairns, Brisbane and Sydney in like fashion. No port, it seems, is jumping high enough to Royal Caribbean's orders. Or to put it the other way round, the issue is not so much with the ports, as it is with the cruise ship companies, which keep building larger and larger leviathans which are just too big to berth where the operators want to take them.