How very, very, sad.
Ian did my first Tattoo back in 1978, I have visited him many times since then, gradually adding to my collection.
He was always a happy smiling face.
I always said that I should go back again ” one last time”, now I can’t do that.
Ian may be gone, but his legacy lives on, think of all of his Eagles, Black Panthers, Roses, and Swallows, decorating thousands of arms around the World.
All begining life in that tiny shop in Windmill Road.
Rest in Peace Ian, God bless, Thanks Mate.