This is my tent in the camp in Wadi Rum where I spent the night.
The toilets were a five-minute walk away, which was fun at 4 o'clock in the morning when it was pitch black dark and way below freezing.
Fortunately the tents had heaters, and fur throws to pile on the bed and thick Bedouin robes to wear. And the beds had carved headboards and embroidered pillows and silky draperies. So I wasn't exactly roughing it.
In fact it was so warm and comfortable that I fell asleep and missed dinner.