Morning revealed beauty enough in viareggio to surprise even one who expects from Italy all forms of loveliness.
Amply content with viareggio, because the Siren dwells so near, I stroll forth.
But nothing, as it seems to me, and certainly not so modern a place as viareggio, will keep you long from Pisa.
A few butts have doubtless been dropped overboard at viareggio for the poisoning of its ten thousand summer visitors.
The vineyards lying back of viareggio may not be the most luxuriant in Italy, but they blossom abundantly enough.
We occasionally went for sea-bathing to viareggio, which is built on a flat sandy beach.
We are finishing the summer at viareggio, and we have nice sea-baths.
This waterway runs in an almost straight line from viareggio to the base of that particular hill on whose summit lies my village.
And it is really with an indescribable impatience you spend the night in viareggio.