
Cause of fire that shut down Heathrow unknown
A fire at a substation near Heathrow Airport caused major flight disruptions, affecting over 270,000 passengers.
The airport was shut down for 16 hours despite power being restored to the terminals within hours of the fire.
The cause of the fire remains unknown, but authorities have ruled out suspicious activity.
Heathrow Airport expects the final report to address key questions regarding the incident and improve energy grid resilience.
The final report, due in June, will cover infrastructure resilience, restoration processes, and the impact of energy-related issues on critical national infrastructure.
Hashtags

Try Our AI Features
Explore what Daily8 AI can do for you:
Comments
No comments yet...
Related Articles


The Guardian
an hour ago
- The Guardian
Sudoku 6,932 expert
Click here to access the print version. Fill the grid so that every row, every column and every 3x3 box contains the numbers 1 to 9. To see the completed puzzle, buy the next issue of the Guardian (for puzzles published Monday to Thursday). Solutions to Friday and Saturday puzzles are given in either Saturday's or Monday's edition.


Daily Mail
an hour ago
- Daily Mail
How I watched the CCTV in horror from my bedroom as thieves TUNNELLED into my store and stole 55 handbags worth £260,000 in just three minutes
When villagers saw people popping in and out of a house in the centre of the pretty Cheshire village of Prestbury last week, they assumed they were all there to undertake renovation work. Indeed, because Lilac Cottage had been gutted by fire last June, they were relieved that restoration work was finally being done.


Daily Mail
an hour ago
- Daily Mail
'You disgusting n*****,' screamed the SAS officer as he tried to break me in a mock interrogation... but I'd heard it all before on the council estate where I grew up: MELVYN DOWNES tells brutal truth about being Britain's first black SAS soldier
The wooden cabin in the remote Welsh mountains was packed with hulking blokes sitting silently on bunks with our kit taking up whatever space was left. It was filled with the stink made by men living at close quarters. It was also bitterly cold, the coldest winter anybody could remember. And yet there was nowhere else I'd rather be. Because here I was, at last, on a selection exercise for the SAS. I was about to discover if I had what it took to be one of Britain's elite soldiers.