Today is the third time a visit to refugee camps Loli. Activity in exile looks like usual. Little kids running around there, yelling and playing with her girlfriends, mothers are busy cleaning up the tent, some mothers seem being engrossed stroking elus pan, occasionally rubbing her wajannya to the ground. well … they were cleaning the cooking. Most of the refugees in Loli've got cooking tools. Pot, pans, plates, spoons, glasses and pots they already get. It's just that the stove has not been obtained by some of them. In other parts of a shelter, the men were seen swarming a pole. While occasionally joked, I see they pillar lifting of it. It turns out that the electric pole lights on it.