On the one hand the heavy rain, on the other the unbearable sauna. And the sun of Sunday afternoon, excessive for many. Maybe not, but it was convenient to bring the umbrella as light as possible, as at any time it touched the rain, but it was also hot, so it was essential to wear sunglasses, sun cream and t-shirt and shorts. The umbrella in the hand and cream. The organization has been able to table Gatibu. At the very moment of her scene she didn't cry to dance, but the interiors of most were already well wet.

Another safe headline is the lobby. Thinking cold, it's not the best idea to spread between beer and donkeys and go to a geopolitical conference about two hours a day. In the end, you don't care about the NATO, the UN, or what the hell it's done. But that, of course, is the fault of the person in that situation. No complaints. In any case, what punctuation is to choose to bring this kind of speaker and make such a varied and grateful offer by the visitor, rather than a musical festival.

EHZ is a festival without alternatives that unites Euskal Herria from one end to the other: What camp do a Miticlarra, a Tafalli and a Galdakao meet? That was one of the questions they put on the air on Saturday night. And it gives you what to think. The CER is more present at the meeting point and has nothing to do with the BBK Live exploitative festival that is going to start at the end of this week.

The LER once again offered us stops to meet new groups. Someone from the area was sluggish with the great direct Aho Zakil Connection and, more than expected, with the magnificent versions of Morea Alarm. If it's missung, it's said that the rain will start, so if it's done well, the bars will open and it became apparent. The Morea Alarm illuminated perfectly the dark Saturday afternoon. Then they left a nice place to Mice and, once passed to Pender, the music mix between Nize, Gatibu, Zeta and Krav Boca caused a quite curious atmosphere, at least musical. But it has to be said that these concerts were made so that the accountability was not completely shaken, so thank you very much.

There was no low level in major performances on Friday, and it was not easy for those who were going up on Saturday. The organization could be clear that Josu Ximune had to board, first with Bela, but for a final hour with Lucas. I mean, the main dish on Friday night was Lukie. It was intubated that in the environment people did not know the mungian group well, perhaps not as much as Belako, but talking to people, at least with feeling, took the change well. Lukie is a group of great force and direct.

Absence of dystopia in the RSI, greater since utopia. More than one will define it as a paradise. Now, when the people of Irisarri have fallen in love, the festival will move elsewhere after five years. The space has been accessible for the revitalization of the respiratory zone, “resuscitating” the group despite the great change that has occurred in the area. Good implementation. Irisarri has given us five magnificent years and 27 unbeatable EHZ, more will come.