
It is an interesting moment to request a bacon sandwich and a cup of breakfast tea. It’s 11.06am on 29 April, the sartorial secret of the decade is out of the bag (or the Rolls-Royce Phantom VI), the future Duchess of Cambridge is en route to her Duke, and Eamonn Holmes is peckish. He was up at 4am and is well into an eight-hour stint anchoring Sky News’s coverage of the Royal Wedding. With the commentary baton passed to royal expert Alastair Bruce for the ceremony, this is his moment to sit back and, like his audience, watch history from the sofa.

I’m on a 12-hour shift, hanging out behind the cameras with the Sky team at Canada Gate, where a village of tiny TV studios has been created at the foot of Green Park offering the best views of Buckingham Palace – no camping required. You can’t move for stars of the small screen: Phillip Schofield, Fearne Cotton et al limbering up their smiles and their superlatives – they may be fighting for ratings, but they are all great chums. Eamonn and his co-presenter Charlotte Hawkins bump into the BBC’s Huw Edwards before he goes on air at 9am: they point out that he’s forgotten to remove the napkin tucked into his collar to protect his tie from his croissant and there follows much
good-humoured puffing as to who will be clocking up the most airtime. ‘I won’t have been in a TV studio this long since the 1988 Telethon,’ says Eamonn; but Huw will be presenting highlights at 10pm and wins.
Jobs don’t get much bigger than this – the nation, buoyant at daybreak and besotted by the afternoon, has an insatiable appetite for televised news, opinion and pictures. This is the gig of the century, and not one YOU intends to miss.



Bumping into the BBC's Huw Edwards (aka the competition)



THE OFFICIAL PHOTOGRAPHER

Hugo Burnand took the portraits inside the Palace.
‘My team and I cycled in because it seemed the safest option. I’d spent a total of 32 hours inside the Palace in the run-up to the wedding, planning for the 26 minutes we had to shoot the portraits. There was no guarantee we were going to get my favourite shot — the “informal formal” of the couple surrounded by their bridesmaids and pages. In fact, we had only 30 seconds to pull that off, just before the balcony appearance. My team all looked at each other: “Shall we go for it? Yes!” It was one shot, so what we got is each individual giving their best in that split second — and what a split second.‘
THE ABBEY GUARDSMAN



THE HAIRDRESSER

‘We started working on Kate’s hair at 7.30am at the Goring Hotel, though we’d reported to Clarence House at 5.45am — I’d set my alarm for 4.45, but I was wide awake at 4.15 willing it to go off! After waving Kate off from the side of the hotel with what felt like the entire hotel staff, I rushed to Buckingham Palace to await her return. We were offered champagne and sandwiches and allocated a suite for the morning — it’s a tough life! I’d lost my father the weekend before the wedding so it was an emotional day for me. Of course, it’ll all return to normal soon, and I’ll have to get back to actually cutting some hair.’


THE ROYAL HARPIST

‘When you’re playing at a big event you can’t help but look around the room for the faces you might recognise, celebrities and so forth, but I remember at one point looking up from my spot in this huge reception room and realising everyone around me was royal. William came to thank me at 3pm when I finished, then Catherine joined him and I also spoke to Charles, the Duchess of Cornwall, Prince Edward and Sophie, and Prince Harry. It seemed to mainly be a drinks do, I didn’t even see any canapés to be honest, but I like that — when you put a harp into a situation where there is food and cutlery people are likely to take far less interest in you or the music.’

THE FANFARE TRUMPETER

Senior aircraftman Jonathan Pippen (above, second from left) performed with the Central Band of the Royal Air Force inside Westminster Abbey.
‘Before the service I walked around the Abbey more or less straight into David Beckham. I said, “All right, mate?” and he said, “All right.” There we were, hanging out at the same wedding! Me and the boys had a pretty good view from high above the congregation. We couldn’t hear much, but when the crowds outside cheered we knew they’d said “I do”. When it was over our wing commander shared a bottle of port with us to celebrate — on a normal parade day you’d never find yourself drinking with a commander ranks above you. It was brilliant.’

Christopher Warren-Green, music director and principal conductor of the London Chamber Orchestra who played during the wedding service.



William and Catherine on their way to Buckingham Palace after the wedding service
source :dailymail
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