“Don’t say anything yet you two! This journey was amazing. Anyway, every night, whenever we felt like it, we pulled […]

“What, you didn’t like that one?” Uncle Weed teased. “Well, here’s a good one, an important one in fact.” Uncle

They laid down, bellies full, beside their little fire and told stories. Bob and Otto told about the Arches and

By the time they returned to the campsite, Uncle Weed was almost done with dinner. They all sat down amongst

When they found a comfortable box canyon which met their needs, Uncle Weed kicked out some sand and threw down

After a while, Uncle Weed landed the Earth Ship, hopped out, and threw on his pack. Uncle Weed carried almost

They took their time and stopped several times along the way including small town city parks to monkey on the

They all sat in the front seat of the “Earth Ship” which was the name given to Uncle Weed’s camper

Bob’s favorite items were a collection of about a half-dozen wooden drummer statues. Some were natural brown wood but most

Uncle Weed’s hut sat amongst a bunch of trees, bushes, flowers and gardens. All around lived rabbits, squirrels, butterflies, and

Bob couldn’t remember which of the huts Uncle Weed’s lived in, so they yodelled and hollered for him. It wasn’t

First off, the boys had to trek to Uncle Weed’s cabin in the canyon. It wasn’t too far, but far

And so, Bob and Uncle Weed were going camping. Not only them, but Bob’s friend, Otto. Bob had told Otto

Bob really liked his Uncle Weed. He came around fairly regularly, but not so often that it was too much,

Bob was going camping. His Mom’s brother invited him. “Let me take Bob down to the desert for a few

Uncle Weed’s Redrock Adventure A story about a boy named Bob, his Uncle Weed, and Bob’s friend Otto Words by Dave