I'm back from Corfu and back to work. It was quite an experience being in a place with no other tattoo bad asses to back us up. Not only were we the most heavily tattooed there, we were the only tattooed there.
The stares I got were intense, especially from my husband who was not happy with going luxe and wanted to camp on one of the many secluded coves of the island. While I love camping, I was in desperate need of pampering and a nightly chocolate on my pillow. I've just been working waaay too hard.
The trip did not disappoint. I accomplished my goal of doing nothing for seven days. Dan, on the other hand, finally found the right shape and base for my torso tattoo. I love when he draws on me in marker. The needles are another story.
Here's some pix:
The stares I got were intense, especially from my husband who was not happy with going luxe and wanted to camp on one of the many secluded coves of the island. While I love camping, I was in desperate need of pampering and a nightly chocolate on my pillow. I've just been working waaay too hard.
The trip did not disappoint. I accomplished my goal of doing nothing for seven days. Dan, on the other hand, finally found the right shape and base for my torso tattoo. I love when he draws on me in marker. The needles are another story.
Here's some pix: