The Guns & Tippett families have been entwined for three generations, mostly because of Ian.

Gonzo (everyone has an affectionate nickname in Australia) decided to stay with us in Adelaide, while travelling with his mom Lynette in 1983. I’m so glad he did because we had one hell of a great time. Parties, beaches, bands, bbq’s and mates, not to mention the girls, Coopers beer and Vegemite.

Ian was a great photographer, intelligent, witty, had a cheeky sense of humour and so tech savvy. But his greatest gifts was how much he invested in others. He fostered our friendship keeping us connected even when continents apart. I could always rely on Ian.

My family, brothers and your friends in Australia have struggled so much losing you. So many precious memories made together, I was hoping we could make many more. All I know is I find it difficult saying “he was”.. I will miss you dearly my friend.

Our parents were friends, we will always remain friends and now our children are friends, all because of you.

I extend my most sincere condolences to Emma, Megan, Mathew, Lynette, Linda, family and friends. I will cherish our friendship and the memories we made forever.

By the way, I think it’s your shout next time we catch up mate. 

I didn't ever get to meet or know Ian, but was fortunate to know Emma, her sisters and parents for a couple of years in the early 90's. 

I can tell from everything I'm hearing that he was an amazing man, son, husband, father and friend. 

My hearfelt condolences to Emma, his family and everyone that knew him 🧡