So here is a strange one. In 1993 when I was a spotty graduate I spent 3 months in The Socialist Republic of Vietnam - mainly messing around in rain forests doing some fairly pointless research work.
At the end of the trip I and a few pals travelled down from the north to Saigon and spent a memorable few weeks travelling around the south. On my last day I visited the army surplus market and, after a good haggle, came away with the jacket pictured below.
Common sense would tell me its not genuine American surplus left over from the war as I fist hoped. More likely its been cobbled together by a local tailor - any thoughts? The patch is inside the pocket, and the zipper reads Venus
At the end of the trip I and a few pals travelled down from the north to Saigon and spent a memorable few weeks travelling around the south. On my last day I visited the army surplus market and, after a good haggle, came away with the jacket pictured below.
Common sense would tell me its not genuine American surplus left over from the war as I fist hoped. More likely its been cobbled together by a local tailor - any thoughts? The patch is inside the pocket, and the zipper reads Venus