Grandad's photographs

I still have boxes of photos  from my parents house clearance. I also have the flat clearance from Mr.R's move back home. At least I am slowly thinking about going through it all. Ally even set up the scanner, so I can breeze through scanning the hundreds of albums... someone save me.
But of course I started with Grandad's. I never met him, but he did do some lovely  shots with his box brownie.  
This is a photograph of an unknown (by my mother), woman reading in a morningside residence that they used to live in.
It does look classy like an old black and white movie.

As aye

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