Macarena por la madrugada

Last nite we watched the Nazarenos of Macarena at the square of Alameda de Hercules for 3 hours. Macarena did not dance macarena-the-old-summer-hit but came from the district of Macarena instead. I have had enough of those hooded Nazarenos now. Thankfully today and tomorrow they have only some very few groups of them left. I missed El Silencio, the silent group, due to being way too old and tired at 3.30 am. Madrugada... Madrugada...