A new day.

By MarkLittledale

The Darkroom.

As we reach the final stages of clearing Mum and Dads house, I looked in the darkroom in the attic today. I well remember spending time with Dad in here and witnessing the magic of pictures appearing on the paper. It feels quite sad to have to dismantle it now. If anyone would like the enlargers, please let me know!

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