Large Metfield barn fire accidentally caused by furnace
"A fire investigation has been carried out and the cause established – it was an accidental fire caused by a furnace," a spokesperson for the Suffolk Fire and Rescue Service said. The fire service said on Friday the blaze had "escalated quickly" and eight engines had been at the scene.The spokesperson added it had been a "large and complex incident involving significant hazards".The Norfolk Fire and Rescue Service was also at the farm.To manage the fire, the area was divided into four sectors. Crews used hose reels, a water monitor, and an aerial ladder platform.
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