My earliest taste of photography came at Badminton in 1982, when I was 16. I was accompanying my father James Whitaker, who was a journalist in Fleet Street and the royal correspondent on various newspapers [most notably The Daily Mirror], and the royal photographer Tim Graham.
Tim gave me a camera with a black-and-white film and sitting next to him at the water jump, I managed to get a sequence of Princess Anne falling with Stevie B.
