Auckland, the rest of us love you. We really do. But we're tired of talking about you. We've discussed your house prices ad nauseam and, yes, they are crazy. We've talked about your traffic jams, and yes, you need to fix that. But you're not fixing it so there's only one thing to do — leave.
This isn't a joke. You should actually move out of Auckland. From where I sit — in a reasonably priced apartment watching Wellington's free-flowing traffic — it's a no-brainer.
I spent last weekend in New Plymouth. You wouldn't believe the interesting wee towns you pass through to get there. But the journey is a little sad. It seems Poi E didn't save Patea from the freezing works closure after all. The song got old and the young left town. That explains all the boarded-up shop windows, hiding underneath their sagging corrugated iron verandas on the main street.
But we can save Patea and get you Aucklanders into affordable houses if you'll just move there. Simple.
As to property, I found a real standout. It's the town's old Post and Telegraph Office, It's selling as a home.