I was spening a day out in Brighton with my dear friend TinTin. We werewondering around the area known locally as The Lanes, where there areall sorts of wonderul, eclectic and unusual shops and we saw thisinteresting sofa made out of an old car. I said to TinTin, "I've got toget a photo of that", and she commented that we'd be reflected in theglass. "That's OK," I said, and went on to tell her about The MirrorProject.