Services ... for blackbirds?

Today we drove two hours up the M5 and two hours back to drop off boxes of stuff at our pied à terre for the next however-long. Nice weather, unlike the forecast, so a pleasant trip. Makes more space and clarity here to continue packing and sorting into storage v accessible storage. We've never moved house before without our next home lined up. All very unsettling, though we're so grateful to Mr PP's sister M and bro-in-law W for allowing us to camp in their annexe while we continue our house searches in Lincolnshire.

Now relaxing with old recorded Death in Paradise and Castle. Nothing like lighthearted murder mysteries for escapism!

As my title suggests, I took this photo at a service station.