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Having secured a certain reputation for associating with pyrotechnical mayhem, it's surely appropriate that I should record this water fountain, that, as I regarded it, burst into flames.
A fire fountain at Houghton Hall – and sunset from Hunstanton (pronounced Hunston, naturally) beach tonight.

Below, how the fire fountain is really started. I do not know the physics of how this actually works. I'll guess that a fine film of burning oil carries the flame up the water spout. The fountain smelled oily, probably a bit like the contemporary Gulf of Mexico.