I have no idea who this man was and can only guess that it was either my grandfather of one of his work mates.
Moreover I cannot date the pictures or offer up a location, other than that they will be over 80 years old.
If it is my grandfather then it will be Derby and a rare moment when he was in full time work.
According to my mother like many men during the period he faced long bouts of unemployment which only really came to an end with the outbreak of the Second World War.
Sadly there is no one left I can ask who could tell me about the pictures, and I of course never bothered to ask what he did during the interwar years.
But that said I am drawn to them, not least because both carry fingerprints which were left on these two negatives.
Not that I will ever be able to discover who they belonged or why the prints have long since vanished but the these negatives survived.
But then that is often the case.
The prints get handed around or put into a book while the negatives are stored away just in case they are needed.
Of course that is seldom the case, but that simple decision means they will survive long after the cherished print has gone.
Pictures, from the collection of Andrew Simpson