About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was just another quiet night at Shell Bexleyheath when a delivery driver pulled up with a peculiar package. As he approached the counter, the cashier noticed something odd—every time he bent down to open it, his shadow seemed to move on its own. Finally, the manager dared to peek inside and found nothing but a box of donuts. The delivery driver sheepishly explained that they were for everyone’s trouble. Since then, Shell Bexleyheath became known as the station with ‘moving shadows’ and free morning treats.
2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Shell Bexleyheath and noticed something odd on the gas station’s counter—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Free Samples.’ Curious, he picked it up only to discover it contained packets of mysterious powdered doughnuts. As he took one bite, his eyes widened in surprise—never had he tasted such sugary bliss! Word spread quickly among locals, and soon enough, every morning saw a queue forming outside Shell Bexleyheath. The manager shrugged, smiling wryly: 'Guess someone forgot to take their samples home.'
3. One day, as an old man approached Shell Bexleyheath to fill his tank, he muttered to himself, ‘I wonder if they sell gasoline here or fairy tales?’ As he paid for his fuel, a young delivery driver overheard him and grinned, saying, 'Sir, I’d bet you’ve heard every tale in here—maybe it’s time for us to swap stories?' The old man smiled, nodded, and replied, ‘Well, sonny, maybe next time I’ll come in just for the fairytales!’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Shell Bexleyheath and swore he heard whispers coming from inside the station. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only an old radio playing faintly. Smiling, he shook his head and went in, where an elderly attendant asked him if he needed anything. ‘Just some petrol,’ replied the driver, but when he looked outside again, the station was empty—except for a lone shell on the ground, whispering softly.’