Proving that in pursuit of a story I’m willing to go at least as far as the end of the street, we counted five major appliances out tonight in Turner, plus numerous smaller fire vehicles and two police cars.
The heroic fireies were hard at work smashing open the ceiling of a soon to be demolished townhouse.
Which is just as well as you can see the smoke billowing out of the roof.
Anyone want to bet it wasn’t a squatter’s candle gone wrong?