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I’m Captain Weeble, your camp host, storyteller, part-time RV mechanic, and full-time RV philosopher. This site is where we share our travels, campground tales, and the occasional “what-were-we-thinking” moments that happen when the road takes an unexpected turn. You’d be surprised what kind of wisdom shows up after a few hundred miles and a couple of campfire conversations.
Here you’ll find trip reports, photos, and the occasional campfire reflection from life on the road. Some days everything runs like a dream, and other days the refrigerator goes on strike, the awning takes flight, or the GPS thinks we’re a boat — but that’s all part of the adventure. And, of course, whatever else pops into my head along the way. So settle in by the fire, grab a drink of your choice, listen to the night sounds, and tag along as we wander from one beautiful mess to the next.
So we welcome you to Camp Weebles, where the stories are true (mostly), the laughter’s real, and the next adventure is always waiting just over the hill.
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Little Beaver State Park: Captain Weeble Gets Organized
The Great Weeble Experiment: Can We Actually Leave Organized?
The plan for this week was a trip to Little Beaver State Park in Beaver, West Virginia.
When Mrs. Weeble and I started planning this adventure, we still had vivid memories of our last trip. You know… the one where we forgot the dog bowls and Pennie’s medication. That little incident may have shaved a few years off our lives.
This time, we vowed things were going to be different.
Of course, every one of our trips is different, but I digress.
Our mission was simple: have a camping trip with as few hiccups as possible. To accomplish this seemingly impossible task, I broke out checklists for just about everything. Things to pack. Things to do. Things to double-check. Things to check after we’d already checked them.
This time we were going to be organized!
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