The Little Black Filofax has been out for supper this week. I'm not a shellfish fan myself, it just feels like eating rubber bands to me but my dining companion likes a hearty bowl of mussels.
The other thing which happened, in a Filofaxy sort of way is that my 2013 Filofax met an 1813 File of Facts.
No card slots.
No pen loops.
No inserts.
No rings.
But Facts.
Oh yes, lots and lots of Facts. And definitely a File.
More soon.
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