As Vesuvuis had never erupted in generations, the inhabitants had assumed it to be a large mountain. As explained in my previous post, it was also much larger than it is today. The earthquakes and tremors people felt did not have any significance to them as they didn't understand what was lurking on their doorstep.
If you can, make the effort to book an independent guide. Many package tours allow for 2 hours and, when the place is busy, this simply isn't enough time to truly appreciate the splendour of this place. A tour guide will set you back a few pounds, but they will give you an extra hour which I believe is well worth it, taking you to some places off the beaten track. You're also free to wander at leisure afterwards, instead of being herded onto a bus to your next tourist enclave.
There are lots of little gems that you learn, from what all the rude drawings and statues represent, to the grooves in the shop doorways, to the meaning of some of the mosaic tile works and how the shops were laid out.
However, one of the eeriest things is seeing the plastercasts of the bodies; there is a whole section that explains it further, but in effect the teams could make out hollows where bodies had been, but only skeletons were found. They filled these hollows with plaster and this gave them an idea of the positions of the people when they died. You can see bits of skulls and teeth showing through as well, so while it is macabre it is also rather fascinating. All I could think about was, what was going through their minds when they realised they couldn't escape from the rocks, poisonous gases and lava flows?
I really hope you get the chance to visit one day, if you've not been already. I have far too many photos of the place, but here's a few of my personal favourites.
The next blog will start to visit the Amalfi Coast. Until then, enjoy your travels.