They used to be bicycles for the summer. The title of a movie is pretty beautiful. A terrible stupidity if you're wrong.

They used to be bicycles for the summer. But we were in summer, in winter, in parties, in weeks on the leg pandero. As we are now.

They used to be bicycles for the summer. Now books. They say. But as a bike, in the books we have summer and winter, parties and weeks. They delight us. And from here I invite you to eat and drink. The life of the Dos Santos Heskualdunes of Laphitz in France has on a page pearls that we did not believe, and on the next page as well. Jean Baptiste Haritchabalet Don Juan de Constantin and his additions are not indiscreet. Fermin Irigaray will always tempt us from Navarra de Larreko.

However, it always sends the list of “bestsellers”, they say. New books. Those that do not escape the usual channels and formats. The history of the fea factory is not valid. They say. And yet, there is, blatantly beautiful, the work Voz y vida de Koldo Izagirre, with twenty-five testimonies from Luzuriaga, one of the most comprehensive works the author can do.

Making a book of your own costs a lot. None of that is worth so much, throwing the lists aside and getting on the way, taking a book that you will gladly read.

Obabakoa would welcome, along with the new book and the anniversary, the one that is not new, but in this new edition, which has the illustrations of Marta Cárdenas. It's not me, Karmele Jaio, Mikel Taberna, The Sale of Alkasoro, Iñaki Segurola, Reason Can't Have, A Garazi Goia Card (des) to the people, Ainara Gorostizu next to Versus…

The most useful reader would go to the bookstore, to the library, to the shelves of the house… to pick up whatever he wants, to make an hour and read it.

Before, as usual in theatres, turn off your phone. Turn the book on and turn the phone off. Summer and winter, parties and weeks.