I’ll never buy one of those again. And as it turns out, where there is a will, there is a way. I eventually found the books I wanted while I lived in Colombia — in a bookstore, at the school I worked in, at airports, and when I went home in the summer. While I lived in Tanzania, it was much easier and I had a great used bookstore in Dar es Salaam that I frequented. At the next stop, in Jamaica, I could just order them from bookshop.org, convinced I was supportin…
