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Ubuntu Flavors Now Mandated To Participate In Beta Releases For Official Status

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Canonical and the Ubuntu Release Team have implemented an important policy change for Ubuntu flavors moving forward. If they are to have an official release, they must now successfully submit a beta release.

Ubuntu flavors like Ubuntu Kylin, Ubuntu Studio, Ubuntu MATE, etc, must now submit successful beta releases per the scheduled timeline if they are looking to have an official release for a given Ubuntu Linux cycle.

Up to now rare exceptions were granted if an Ubuntu flavor wasn't ready in time for the beta milestone, but moving forward this is being treated as a hard requirement with no exceptions to be granted. Ubuntu Kylin was cited as the latest example of a flavor obtaining an exception on delivering a beta release while still shipping a final ISO release for the Ubuntu 26.04 LTS release. The hope is this leads to better testing and quality of Ubuntu flavor releases.

More details on this change for those interested can be found via the [1]Ubuntu release mailing list .



[1] https://lists.ubuntu.com/archives/ubuntu-release/2026-June/006814.html



[I plan] to see, hear, touch, and destroy everything in my path,
including beets, rutabagas, and most random vegetables, but excluding yams,
as I am absolutely terrified of yams...
Actually, I think my fear of yams began in my early youth, when many
of my young comrades pelted me with same for singing songs of far-off lands
and deep blue seas in a language closely resembling that of the common sow.
My psychosis was further impressed into my soul as I reached adolescence,
when, while skipping through a field of yams, light-heartedly tossing flowers
into the stratosphere, a great yam-picking machine tore through the fields,
pursuing me to the edge of the great plantation, where I escaped by diving
into a great ditch filled with a mixture of water and pig manure, which may
explain my tendency to scream, "Here come the Martians! Hide the eggs!" every
time I have pork. But I digress. The fact remains that I cannot rationally
deal with yams, and pigs are terrible conversationalists.