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HOW TO PUT THE INTERNET IN A BOX

Internet-in-a-Box “learning hotspots” are used in dozens of countries, to give everyone a chance, e.g. in remote mountain villages in India.

It works without internet — like a community fountain, but for the mind — wirelessly serving anyone nearby with a smartphone, tablet or laptop.

Now you too can put the internet in a box and customize it with the very best free content for your school, clinic or family!

Handheld portable hard disk, that includes a Wi-Fi hotspot
Internet-in-a-Box = Learning Gems + Local Wi-Fi
Raspberry Pi in a clear case, connected to an orange battery bank
Internet-in-a-Box on a $35 Raspberry Pi computer, our most popular!
WIKI Internet-in-a-Box: Raspberry Pi Zero 2 W in a gray case
Available for $58 at the Wikipedia Store fully assembled

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