Fiscal boom allows people to eat better, take care of their families better, get better health care, and buy more cameras to add to the crowds shooting icons. What's the alternative?
That's the big question that remains unanswered.
For some, it means a return to reality, with the BMW and/or Mercedes replaced by the cart of sixty years ago. It means that foreign people who invested in property as speculation get their fingers burned; that the existing sanitation and water supplies built to suit (but ever behind) the needs of tourism become perfectly capable of supporting local, tourist-free pressures. It means that the relatively innocent farmer of the 50s who sold the farm for a couple of grand can now buy back, something he soon discovered his couple of big ones stopped letting him doing three years later.
It means that local governments, town halls and their enchufados have to stop thinking about how they can manipulate planning and licensing authority regulations to make a fortune out of corruption in those rich pastures. It means that discos and bars pushing
Elvis Nites stop keeping ordinary folks awake until dawn. It means that drugs
might vanish, and along with them the associated crime.
In short, I guess it means that society has to face and figure a genuine way forwad, and not one built on prostitution of the environment and all that works within it. When was the last time anybody went on holiday and believed the smile on the face of a waiter? I discount a thirteen-year-old girl, of course.