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Camp Run-A-Muck Campfire — the warmest welcome to Captain Weeble’s Travels

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 Run-A-Muck, 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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Big Boxes, Bigger Plans, and the Case of the Glowing Tail Lights

When we finally pulled into the driveway, the first thing I saw was a box.

Not just a box.

A big box.

A very big box.

It was the storage box I had ordered for the Weeblemobile to give us more exterior storage. This was a good thing because once you start traveling in an RV, you quickly learn that storage is like coffee, toilet paper, and patience.

You can never have too much.

Before I could fully process the arrival of the big box, our next-door neighbor saw us and asked how the trip went.

Mrs. Weeble told her about the trip and, naturally, about our visit to Buc-ee’s. She explained how good the Buc-ee’s nuggets were and then gave her a bag to try.

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