Light at the end of the tunnel

I've had a killer headache all day, so I'm going to keep this short.

I'm working in Cheltenham all week, and I suppose the job went pretty well today.

A pretty good splash will be hitting the streets in the morning.

Do you remember the little boy who famously had his hair ruffled by Saddam Hussein, who was keeping a group of Brits as human shields?

Well we've discovered he's now a PE teacher in Tewkesbury and, not surprisingly, says the ordeal will stay with him for the rest of his life.

Makes a change from stories about drug dealers being jailed and housing development sagas.

Anyway, grabbing a decent break from the desk is almost impossible, but I did manage five minutes for a hurried snap in Cheltenham's nether world.