Football is over for now. And the purge after the binge. Cycling and rowing. We have the annual pacification tour in the gang that's clearing us. The owner of the house that we already rented has us as a home. We have more and more square meters for each one and the furgon is also lighter. From there we will follow the regattas of Moaña, the Orioles and the Sanjuanes, rejoicing in that order. Igor Makazaga, San Juan’s rower and trainer, brings his father Kustodio to the agreement, from the padre with rice in the San Juan trainer and with Doniban in the handball center. I remember the frescoes, the excursions we had together in Lekona, a time when we didn’t need the pliers to tear us apart. I was curious about the blue of the elastic of the Sanjuanes, which takes away the shine of the rice, which I would still like to see in this year’s La Concha. And those chosen by the people in the middle to the National Auditorium, without asking for a hearing and forced there because they don’t have Spain as a nation. A couple of friends and a dozen acquaintances who have them here under a punishment that refutes that anything without violence is feasible. These have been given away from the Tour and the regattas, I would love it if cyclists and sailors came closer to them proclaiming democracy.