In the 80s and 90s a Filofax was the ultimate aspiration symbol. The leather-bound refillable diary sent a social cue that you meant business. Just like the pager or the brick phone, it told people ...

I miss my Filofax datebook, with its six rings and dark red leather binder. I had a green one first, with a calendar that cast each week across two cream-colored pages. Back then, at age 30, I was not ...

In the 1980s, no self-respecting mover and shaker would be seen dead without a personal organiser — and that meant the Filofax. Loose-leaf pages were snapped into a smart leather binder the size of a ...