There seems to be a thriving industry in old World War two uniforms, both original and more recent. I wanted to be a RAF officer but discovered that the way the uniforms are cut meant that I was much more of a GI. In other words, I eat like an American. So I got my genuine uniform from 1941 complete with a Vietnam service medal. Go figure, as the GIs would say.
Canon EOS1, Ilford HP5+