Whole lot to chew on in this cover, from the one woman jet tank to the skeleton armed sword fighter. And check out that castle behind them, squirting purple goo as it collapses. A lost world, indeed.
They're welcoming one of the first planes home from England; you can see its shadow on the water. The pilot, having flown throughout the war, cried like a baby at the sight of the flags.
That's just about the tidiest little camp I ever did see. I bet it feels even better to relax when you're using to always wearing stuff like that blazer jacket.