Andrew Stone reflects on how too much of a good thing is killing some of the world's tourist destinations.
The island of Boracay is a slip of land which suffers from two fatal weaknesses. It has an astonishing white-sand beach — a magnet for tourists — and a hopelessly overloaded sewerage system.
The combination has poisoned the Philippine jewel. Boracay has become so catastrophically polluted that President Rodrigo Duterte has taken the dramatic step of closing the island to visitors.
His snap decision has thrown thousands of poorly paid island workers out of a job, turned off the tap for a lucrative source of foreign exchange and prompted howls of indignation from the high-end hotel industry which virtually smothers the tiny tropical destination.
Duterte had no choice. Boracay, which last year drew 2 million visitors, was drowning in a sea of sludge. Surveys showed virtually every commercial property was sending waste straight into the sea. The race to develop the island overwhelmed any sensible restraint on the ability of the water around Boracay to cope with all the funk flowing into the ocean. In short the place had become a toilet.