I arrived at a bland office building in Leonard Street, near Old Street, London at around 4pm. It was a nice and sunny afternoon on 11th of May 2005. I parked my car and waited for a few mins. I then called Peter Doherty and said I am here, outside. He mumbled and said something that I couldn’t quite understand. Then he carried on speaking, this time not into the phone. He was chatting to someone else who was with him. I still couldn’t understand what was being said. I know that he was supposed to be meeting with their current manager, James Mullord. I just thought, well, he knows I am here and I am not about to go wandering around the office block attempting to find him. Whilst I was with Babyshambles a lot at this time, I found it easiest to just chill out and hang out in the background. Sitting in my car outside, was just that! Hanging out in the background. I had also discovered that it can often go the wrong way for me. There was no guarantee that Peter was in fact inside the building in question or even coming out the front door if he was. So, I found that patience was a virtue! After about an hour of this now early summers evening, Alan Wass, Peters right hand man or should I say, left hand, which as the name of their side project, came out, saw me and jumped straight in the front seat next to me. Alan was a nice guy and we got on very well. He was quite often in the same state of disrepair as Peter. They were always using the same medicinal cocktails together. Both of them had a serous drug habit. I say a serous habit, it was actually more than one habit, but that is another story. Alan was immediatley telling me about some new songs that he had just written with Peter. Alan was a good musician and Peter liked collaborating with him outside of Babyshambles. I asked him if Pete was coming out soon and he said yeah, sure he is. I had no idea what Peter could be doing on their other than copious amounts of class A narcotics. About an hour later Alan I had discussed pretty much all we could and I was becoming to sound a bit like a Saturday night talk show host, with the next question allowing him to go on a long explaination in answer to my questions, when Peter came running out of the building. He looked around and then saw us. He ran over and jumped in the back of the car. I said okay, shall we go? Yeah he said. I started up and started to make my way out of London in the rush hour, to Henley on Thames. About half an hour later we just got onto the elevated section of the M4 when I smelt this horrific plasticky nasty smell. I said “what the fuck is that?” I did actually know immediately what it was. I turned around to see Peter lighting some silver paper and breathing in through a small tube. It was Crack and it stunk. I immediately opened all of the windows in the car. It sucked all of the smell and crack fumes straight out of the windows. Pete shouted “Oy, do the windows up” I said no way, stop doing that shit in my car. In fact, it wasn’t my car, this was my wife’s Land Rover Discovery and the next morning, she would be driving my kids to school in it. I was not impressed! Funnily enough, both Peter and Alan had consumed such a big blast from the Crack that they couldn’t now care less if the windows were open or closed. For a short period of time, they didn’t know or care where we were. We eventually arrived at the recording studio in Henley on Thames, owned ran by the wonderful Barry Barlow. He is the ex drummer of 1970’s band Jethro Tull. We pulled up there and jumped out and went into the recording studio. There was Mick Jones formerly of The Clash chatting to Adam Ficek, Drew McConnell & Patrick Walden, who along with Peter, make up the brilliant band, Babyshambles. Mick Jones was producing this album, 'Down in Albion'. This happens to be one of my faviourite albums, not just of Babyshambles, but, of any artists. It's quite brilliant! We spent the next hour or two in the studio where I was taking some fly in the wall type of shots. I asked Peter if we should do a band shot quickly. I knew that Peter’s current girlfriend, supermodel, Kate Moss was on her way down to us. I also knew that as soon as Kate arrived, it would be more complicated getting shots of the band. There was an unwritten rule that I didn’t take photos of Peter and Kate. So, I just thought, let’s get it done now, as soon as possible. Working with Peter was a bit like herding sheep. It was rarely easy. After a bit of manoeuvring, I managed to get the band into one of the bedrooms. This Studio is what we call a residential studio. Bands and artists tend to live on site whilst recording. Once we were in the bedroom I knew I only had a minute or two at most. Peter has a very short attention span with things like this. A shoot can end within seconds and if your not careful it could be over before it starts. I quickly guided gently everyone into a place on the bed. I had my gear all ready to go as that is essential. These situations never allow for a photographer to be fiddling with cameras or anything else. It has to be a get them ready, without them actually realising what you do, then start shooting. I managed to get some shots quickly. As soon as I had a few shots I was very happy as I knew, I now had what I wanted. Which was, a great Babyshambles band shot. I also knew that this was, for me, one of the best Babyshambles images and vibes so far. Within a min or two of me starting the shoot, in ran Kate Moss, closely followed by her fellow traveller & band manager, James Mullord. I was then proved right, the shoot was now over and cameras were expected to be firmly placed back in my bags. I knew that they were all staying at the Studio and the plan was to continue recording this evening. Suddenly, Peter, Kate & James Mullord rushed outside and said we are off to meet up with The Towers of London. They were either recoding or playing nearby. I couldn’t figure out what they were saying. James Mullord, Alan Wass & Pete has been on the silver paper again. So, they all and Kate jumped in a small car outside and said follow us. Off they went. This is one occasion when I thought, actually, no, I am going home. I had some great shots and by now, I had enough. As it happened, Peter & Kate didn’t go back to the studio later. They headed back to St John’s Wood in London to Kate’s house. The next day, I met up with Peter in Hackney and the roller coaster started again.. I will write more about this in my book which I am currently writing. I might even write a Babyshambles book as well. We will see! Here is a shot from The Doghouse recording studio. #Babyshambles #PeterDoherty #Libertines #Music #TheClash #JethroTull