Day One: I'm startled from my sleep – something is licking my face. Given the high-desert setting – home to black bears, mountain lions, bobcats, lizards, northern scorpions, and the occasional prairie rattler – and the fact that we elected to cowboy camp at the trailhead last night, I'm mildly alarmed. And only mildly because I haven't had my caffeine fix yet. Swiping in the general direction of the wet tongue, I pry my eyes open to meet my fate. And there stands Reba, Rich'