Norman Douglas,
Fountains in the Sand: Rambles Among the Oases of Tunisia
“ Alas! the hammam is only a shallow tank covered with palm-thatching; there were some twenty Arabs splashing about this establishment and soaping themselves and their boy-children—bathing was out of the question. Near at hand lies the women's bath, which is built on the same primitive lines. A pious legend runs to the effect that this water of El-Hamma used to be cold, but an Arab marabout was persuaded to spit into it and, lo! it suddenly became hot and mineral....As you approach Tozeur the landscape becomes more desert-like; mountains are left behind; stones are rarer; you wade in sand. ”
