indiana jones...and the last resort

Star Wars has been cast aside and Indiana Jones is now the flavour of the moment.
From various cobwebby nooks and crannies we discovered junior's uncle's old Akubra (complete with bullet holes from a Year 7 camp!), a multi-pocketed bush vest, belt and granddad's compass holder and bullwhip cobbled together from bamboo cane and wool.
Sadly no khaki pants and shirt to be found anywhere, so in keeping with a beautiful spring day I J was clad in boardies and a sweatshirt.
The cupped chin look apparently is I J's pensive and sorting the world look.

No doubt deciding what mocktail to sip on at the 'cubby' resort in the background with neighbour's kids who came round for a play and dinner tonight.