there was a great british travel writer who traveled down the danube before the second world war and wrote diaries, and those diaries were lost or stolen at the end of the journey, and then he rewerote it -- rewrote it all, so it can be done, but it must be a terrible feeling. tavis: i am always fascinated by the backstory. how did you know that this was your vocation, your follow -- you're calling? >> i never did, really. i was educated in a private school in england amongst people who were being trained for banking or the army or business, and as i came towards the end of my education, i thought, "i must find something, or i will never meet any of these people ever again." tavis: at least once a week i have that thought. >> at that time, i was in the school and traveling with my guitar and singing around the place, and we used to call it something, and in my unreal mind, i thought i would like to be in the circus, in the traveling fanfares, as we call them. what do you call them? merry-go-rounds, and they have big wheels, and i looked at the accommodation, and it is small, i am not