On Holy Tuesday my parents and I were visiting Toledo. During that night when we were passing the streets of the old town we heard the music that normally accompanies processions. We changed direction following the voice until we found one.
The nazarenos - fraternity members - were going through the narrow streets holding a paso that was almost filling them. The spectators almost had to stick to the walls to give it a way.
We kept on following until we reached the cathedral. Not only the visitors but also the citizens wanted to watch the procession.
If you are interested you will find pictures in gallery.
