mount vesuvius looming over pompeii: awe or anxiety?

We were wandering through the ancient streets of Pompeii, trying to imagine what life was like before the eruption. The ruins were quiet, and the sun was just starting to set, casting this golden light over everything. But what really caught my eye was Mount Vesuvius in the distance. It looked peaceful, almost beautiful, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how it destroyed this whole city in a single day. Honestly, I kept glancing back at the volcano, half-expecting it to start rumbling. I know it’s supposed to be safe now, but I couldn’t shake off the worry. It’s strange to stand somewhere so historic and feel both amazed and a little nervous at the same time. Has anyone else felt this mix of awe and anxiety when visiting places with a dramatic past? Sometimes I wonder if we’re too trusting of the experts who say it’s all fine. The view is stunning, but there’s always that little voice in my head asking, “What if?” #Pompeii #MountVesuvius #TravelStories #Travel