Lovely service station Lovely staff Good deli Off license Good parking ATM in store Jet wash and brush car wash Revolution cloths wash

What a fantastic fellow. We tried to charge our electric car, but another vehicle was occupying the charger and had been there for many hours; Leonard kindly let us use his personal EV charger in order for us to have enough range to continue our journey. Can’t recommend this guy enough.

There is no toilet for customers.

We stopped here for a fill of diesel and a coffee on 2nd Sept 21. Hubby accidentally filled with petrol:🤭 luckily he realised right away just as I had paid, so we didn’t drive the car but what to do? The young man in the garage workshop beside the forecourt immediately responded -pushed the car into the workshop and set about draining the tank- a slow process. The owner arrived back later and had a chat while the work was ongoing: pushed car back to pumps and filled up again. Hubby went in to pay for fuel in the shop as I asked for bill for garage work. Owner said ‘accidents happen: don’t let it spoil your holiday. You’ve refueled: that’s enough - drive safely and enjoy your evening!’ An incredible response as not only did they sort us out right away, delaying other work, but did a thorough job and tested to ensure no Air Locks! They could have charged us anything as we were just so grateful to get sorted! So very much appreciated their kindness and help: Incredible service: great folk! Such a positive memory of Vaughan’s garage Milltown Malay/ Spanish Point. Many many thanks!

Was traveling thru Ireland 2 years ago on vacation from the states, stopped here for a quick fill up but inadvertently filled my diesel rental car up with petrol. The mechanic and owner (Leonard) was not there but his super friendly staff quickly located him and he raised the car on his lift, disconnected the fuel line and pumped all the gas out of the tank and refilled it with Diesel. When he finished I asked him what the bill was. He said “I don’t want to ruin your Holiday, just pay me for the fuel”. I argued we couldn’t accept but he insisted and my wife forced 50 Euro in his shirt pocket.