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Top World Travel Destinations for James Bond Fans

Step into 007’s world with thrilling destinations from London to Jamaica, the Swiss Alps to Venice. Live the Bond lifestyle with intrigue, elegance and adventure!

Daniel Craig, in a tux as James Bond, points a gun

There’s nothing quite like stepping into the world of James Bond. Fast cars, exotic locales and danger at every turn — all served with a side of impeccable style. If you’ve ever dreamed of living the 007 lifestyle, it’s time to trade your office chair for an Aston Martin and embark on a globe-trotting adventure that’s shaken, not stirred.

And if you’re feeling as daring as Bond himself, why not raise the stakes with a live bet on a cricket match while soaking up the excitement of these iconic locales? After all, it’s about embracing risk in style. 

So, channel your inner secret agent, pack your sharpest tuxedo (or your slinkiest evening gown), and prepare to walk in the footsteps of the world’s most iconic spy. The mission? Pure, unadulterated thrills. 

Locations You Can’t-Miss Out On as a 007 Lover

The James Bond universe oozes glamorous and cuts across many parts of the world. Here are the most iconic Bond locales for any true 007 enthusiast.

The London skyline with the Thames River

London, England: Bond’s Command Center

If Bond has a home, it’s London — a city that pulses with sophistication, intrigue and the kind of drama that only 007 can handle. The British capital has played a starring role in the franchise, serving as both Bond’s operational base and the scene of some unforgettable action.

Imagine walking along the Vauxhall Bridge, the MI6 headquarters towering beside you. It’s not hard to imagine Bond himself striding through those doors on a top secret mission. This is the fortress of espionage, immortalized in films like Skyfall and Spectre

Your Mission

A bald bartender mixes a cocktail at Dukes Bar in London

Raise a glass at Dukes Bar. Ian Fleming famously crafted Bond’s love for martinis here. Sip on their signature Vesper Martini and toast to a life of espionage and elegance.

A red speedboat for tourists zooms along the Thames river toward London Bridge

Cruise the Thames. Re-create the adrenaline of The World Is Not Enough with a speedboat ride along the river, cutting through the heart of London’s iconic skyline.

The staircase hall at London's National Gallery

Visit the National Gallery. Channel your inner Bond as you wander through this cultural treasure, featured in Skyfall, where art meets espionage in a perfectly British fashion.

A red bus zooms past the classical facade of Whitehall in London, England

Explore Whitehall’s secrets. Peek into the corridors of power, imagining the hushed briefings Moneypenny and Q must have held in these historic buildings.

London doesn’t just set the stage for Bond’s adventures; it’s the pulse of his world. From the refined luxury of Mayfair to the gritty backstreets of Southbank, every corner feels like it’s holding a secret. And with every sip of your martini and step through these storied streets, you’ll find yourself asking, “What’s my next move?”



People hang out on a restaurant's stone ledge above turquoise water in Jamaica

Jamaica: Bond’s Birthplace and Paradise

Jamaica is where the legend was born. Fleming penned all 14 of his Bond novels at Goldeneye Estate, a dreamy hideaway nestled along the island’s stunning coast. It’s no wonder Jamaica became Bond’s cinematic playground, featured in classics like Dr. No and Live and Let Die.

Your Mission

One of the waterfront cottages at Goldeneye Resort in Jamaica

Stay at Goldeneye. Luxuriate in Bond’s birthplace, where you can soak up the very atmosphere that inspired Fleming. Take in the sea views, sip a cocktail and perhaps dream up your own espionage tale.

Aerial view of the bay at James Bond Beach in Jamaica

Explore James Bond Beach. This secluded slice of paradise is where Bond’s adventures began. Paddle in the clear waters or relax under swaying palms, imagining your next mission.

Turquoise water and rock formations in the Green Grotto in Jamaica

Dive into the Green Grotto Caves. Journey into this labyrinth of caves, rich with history and intrigue, and relive the villainous schemes of Live and Let Die.

A couple sits on barrels outside the Appleton Estate Rum Factory in Jamaica

Enjoy a rum tasting. Jamaica’s rum is as iconic as Bond’s martini. Head to the Appleton Estate for a tasting that pairs perfectly with the island’s spy-worthy charm.

Jamaica inspired Bond’s world. Here, luxury meets intrigue, and every sunset feels like a cinematic finale. So put on your best Bond attitude, step onto the sand and live like 007 — if only for a moment.

The Hagia Sophia at sunset in Istanbul, Turkey

Istanbul, Turkey: Where East Meets West and Espionage Thrives

Istanbul is a city of dualities, where the East kisses the West, and the ancient blends seamlessly with the modern. It’s no surprise this atmospheric metropolis has become a favorite Bond playground, featured in From Russia With Love and Skyfall. With its bustling bazaars, mysterious underground hideouts and breathtaking waterways, Istanbul is a place where intrigue is always just around the corner.

Your Mission

Red and white arches and lines of stalls inside the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul, Turkey

Explore the Grand Bazaar. Lose yourself in this sprawling market of winding alleys and hidden treasures. Keep an eye out for mysterious strangers — after all, this is where Bond did some of his finest shadowing.

Columns, arches and turquoise-lit water in the Basilica Cistern in Istanbul

Visit the Basilica Cistern. Walk beneath the city in this haunting underground world, imagining yourself escaping danger like Bond and Tatiana. The eerie atmosphere feels like it was designed for espionage.

Large tourboats cruise the Bosphorus, with seagulls flying above

Take a Bosphorus cruise. Glide through the waters separating Europe and Asia, just as Bond might have done to evade a high-stakes pursuit. The views of Istanbul’s skyline will leave you as breathless as any car chase.

Inside the Hagia Sophia, with Arabic writing in large circles

Stop by the Hagia Sophia. Once a church, then a mosque, and now a museum, this architectural marvel is as layered as Bond himself. Stand in its quiet majesty and soak in centuries of history and mystery.

Istanbul is a city where every corner feels alive with secrets and stories. It’s no wonder Bond couldn’t resist its pull. Whether you’re bargaining for treasures in the bazaar or soaking in the view from the Bosphorus, you’ll feel as if the next twist in the plot is just waiting for you to discover it. Adventure doesn’t just happen in Istanbul — it’s built into its very fabric.

Green valleys with cabins and snow-topped peaks in the Swiss Alps

The Swiss Alps: Bond’s Snow-Covered Playground

Few places in the world capture the high-stakes drama of a Bond movie quite like the Swiss Alps. These snow-covered peaks have been a favorite backdrop for 007’s most daring escapades, offering equal parts adrenaline and breathtaking beauty. Featured prominently in On Her Majesty’s Secret Service and Goldfinger, the Alps bring Bond’s signature mix of luxury and danger to life.

Your Mission

The winding Furka Pass road through the Swiss Alps

Drive the Furka Pass. Put yourself in the driver’s seat and retrace Bond’s tire-squealing route. The sharp turns and jaw-dropping vistas make this one of the most thrilling roads in the world.

Piz Gloria restaurant at the top of the Schilthorn

Dine at Piz Gloria. Perched atop the Schilthorn, this revolving restaurant isn’t just a Bond filming location — it’s a full-on cinematic experience. Feast on the views, and don’t forget to toast with a martini as you imagine outsmarting Blofeld.

A skier skis the Swiss Alps

Ski the legendary slopes. Take to the pristine snowfields where Bond himself might have carved tracks. Whether you’re a seasoned skier or a first-timer, the Swiss Alps deliver thrills worthy of a 007 mission.

The snaking Rhone Glacier in the Swiss Alps

Visit the Rhône Glacier. Seen in Goldfinger, this icy wonderland offers a chilling dose of Bond-worthy drama and the perfect setting for an epic photo op.

The Swiss Alps embody everything Bond stands for: style, danger and a touch of the extravagant. Whether you’re carving down a mountainside or sipping cocktails with the peaks as your backdrop, this is one destination where you can truly live the Bond dream. Here, every moment feels like a high-stakes mission — and every scene, a masterpiece.

View of Venice at sunset, with buildings lining the canal, filled with gondolas and other boats

Venice, Italy: City of Romance and Intrigue

Few places in the world can match Venice’s blend of romance and mystery, making it the perfect stage for Bond adventures. Featured in Casino Royale and Moonraker, Venice’s timeless charm has hosted everything from dramatic escapes to deadly showdowns.

Your Mission

Gondolas in a canal in Venice, Italy

Glide through the canals. Take a gondola ride, but keep your eyes sharp — after all, danger can lurk even in the city’s most beautiful corners. Channel Bond’s suave coolness as you explore Venice’s iconic waterways.

St. Marks Basilica and square filled with visitors in Venice, Italy

Visit Saint Mark’s Square. Stand where Bond’s gondola hovercraft made its dramatic entrance in Moonraker. The grandeur of this square, framed by centuries-old architecture, will have you feeling like the star of your own movie.

Exterior of the Palazzo Pisani along a canal in Venice, Italy

Explore the Palazzo Pisani. Step into cinematic history at this stunning Venetian palace, the setting of a fierce fight scene in Casino Royale. Its regal halls hold secrets and stories worthy of a spy.

Alley with arched entrances in Venice, Italy

Discover hidden corners. Venture into Venice’s labyrinthine alleys and quiet campos. Much like Bond’s missions, the city’s best finds are off the beaten path and shrouded in mystery.

Venice sets a stage where romance and danger waltz together under moonlit skies. Whether you’re sipping wine in a piazza or navigating the canals with Bond-like precision, this city offers intrigue in every shadow and thrill in every reflection. 

The  skyline of Hong Kong and its harbor

Hong Kong: The Neon Jungle of Danger and Deception

Hong Kong is a city of contrasts: Sleek skyscrapers rise alongside bustling street markets, and neon lights illuminate ancient traditions. It’s no wonder Bond found himself entangled in its electric energy in The Man with the Golden Gun. With its dazzling skyline and shadowy alleys, Hong Kong is a place where luxury and danger collide — a perfect playground for 007.

Your Mission

Lights trail past the facade of the Peninsula Hotel in Hong Kong

Stay at the Peninsula Hotel. Walk in Bond’s footsteps at this luxurious landmark. Order a martini at the rooftop bar, gaze out at the skyline and soak in the glamour of a classic Bond setting.

The Star Ferry cruises across Victoria Harbour in Hong Kong, past skyscrapers

Take the Star Ferry. Cruise across Victoria Harbour, imagining Bond slipping through the waters on a covert mission. The city’s skyline at sunset is as breathtaking as any Bond girl.

Neon signs light up a street in the Kowloon district of Hong Kong

Explore Kowloon’s streets. Wander the vibrant markets and alleyways where the city’s pulse beats the loudest. Channel your inner Bond as you navigate the chaos, always alert for the unexpected.

The Peak Tram at a station at night in Hong Kong

Ride the Peak Tram. Ascend to Victoria Peak for a bird’s-eye view of the city. The dizzying heights and sweeping vistas will have you feeling like Bond himself, strategizing your next move.

The Symphony of Lights, with white light beaming out of the skyscrapers of Hong Kong, seen across the water

Experience the Symphony of Lights. Watch the city’s skyline come alive in a dazzling light show — a modern spectacle that feels like it was made for a Bond film.

In Hong Kong, the line between luxury and danger blurs, creating a city as dynamic and unpredictable as Bond himself. Whether you’re sipping cocktails at a rooftop bar, navigating bustling markets or cruising the harbor, every moment feels charged with possibility. Here, the stakes are always high, and the thrill is never far behind.

Sean Connery as James Bond by river with stone bridges

007 Travel: A License to Thrill

These destinations let you step into the world of Bond, James Bond — where every turn promises intrigue, elegance and a dash of danger. But they’re not just for hardcore Bond fans; they’re for anyone craving a mix of high-octane adventure and cinematic charm.

So, pack your sharpest tuxedo, order your martini shaken, not stirred, and get ready to use your passport as a license to thrill. Whether you’re scaling the peaks of the Swiss Alps or gliding through Venice’s canals, every moment will feel like your own 007 mission.

Because for Bond — and now, for you — the world is never enough. But it’s one hell of a good place to start. –Ibrahim Oluwu


Turkish Coffee Buns

Try Caleb’s twist — see what we did there? — on glazed cinnamon cardamom buns, where he activates the yeast in coffee instead of milk. (Believe it or not, it works!)

These delectable treats look almost too good to eat!

These delectable treats look almost too good to eat!

I recently had some amazing Turkish coffee buns at Lula Cafe in Chicago’s Logan Square neighborhood, and ever since I had been wondering if I could activate yeast in coffee instead of water or milk. So I tried it!

I made my own version of the buns and I’m quite proud of the bake. –Caleb

Servings: 8

Active Time:  1 hour, 10 minutes

Total Time: 5 hours, 20 minutes, plus an overnight proof

Brew up some coffee…

Brew up some coffee…

…cuz you’ll be activating the yeast in it!

…cuz you’ll be activating the yeast in it!

INGREDIENTS

Dough

    • 1 cup freshly brewed coffee

    • 1 teaspoon honey

    • 1 tablespoon active dry yeast

    • 1 egg

    • 1 egg yolk

    • 3½ cups bread flour (all-purpose is fine, too)

    • ½ cup granulated sugar

    • 1½ teaspoon ground cardamom (from about 3 teaspoons of pods)

    • 1 teaspoon fine kosher salt

    • 6 tablespoons room-temperature unsalted butter, plus more for bowl

You’ve got to prove the dough overnight — and this is a step you can’t skip!

You’ve got to proof the dough overnight — and this is a step you can’t skip!

Roll out the dough before the twists and turns take place.

Roll out the dough before the twists and turns take place.

Filling and Assembly

    • 6 tablespoons room-temperature unsalted butter 

    • 2 tablespoons instant coffee or espresso powder

    • 1 tablespoon ground cinnamon

    • 1½ cups (packed) brown sugar, divided

    • all-purpose flour (for surface)

PREPARATION

Dough

Brew fresh coffee, and allow it to cool until lukewarm, ideally 110ºF-115ºF—any hotter and you’ll kill the yeast.

Pour the coffee into the large bowl of a stand mixer. Whisk in the honey and yeast, and let it sit for 10-15 minutes until there’s a layer of foam on the surface. This means the yeast is active.

Add the egg, egg yolk, flour, granulated sugar, cardamom and salt to the yeast mixture and mix with the dough hook on low speed until well combined. 

Increase the speed to medium and continue to mix until the dough is smooth and elastic, about 10 minutes. 

Gradually add butter, 1 tablespoon at a time. When you’ve added 6 tablespoons, mix until the dough is smooth, supple and shiny for 10-15 minutes to develop the gluten.

Transfer the dough to a large buttered bowl, cover with plastic wrap and a kitchen towel, and let it sit at room temperature until doubled in size, 1-1 ½ hours. 

Punch the dough down, cover the bowl tightly in plastic wrap and chill overnight. This is an important step: Don’t skip it. The slow proof creates more flavor because it gives the yeast more time to process the sugar.

Knotty, knotty: You might need to watch a tutorial on how to get your buns looking so good.

Knotty, knotty: You might need to watch a tutorial on how to get your buns looking so good.

Filling and Assembly

Mix the butter, cinnamon and 1/2 cup brown sugar in a medium bowl until combined.

Work quickly and keep the dough as chilled as possible to make rolling more manageable. Turn out the dough onto a lightly floured piece of parchment paper and roll to a ¼-inch-thick rectangle, about 16 inches by 12 inches. Cover with plastic and chill until the dough is firm, 30-60 minutes.

Spread the butter mixture over two-thirds of the dough. Fold the plain side over the middle, then fold the opposite third over (like folding an envelope). Roll to a 12-inch-by-8-inch rectangle about ½-inch thick. Slice lengthwise into eight 1-inch-thick strips.

Working one at a time, lay each strip on a clean work surface with the long side facing you. Using your palms, gently twist each end in opposite directions until the entire strip is spiraled. Hold one end of the strip between your thumb and index finger. Working away from you, tightly wrap the strip around three fingers. Wrap it around your fingers again, placing the second loop closer to the palm of your hand. As you bring the strip across the back of your hand, cross over the first loop, angling toward the end of your index finger. Cross the dough over the front of your hand and tuck the end into the center while removing your fingers and pushing through to the other side to create a knot. 

If all of that seems a bit much, Epicurious has kindly offered up step shots. Whatever shape you make, just be sure the knots are tight.

Divide the twists between two rimmed baking sheets, spacing them evenly apart. Cover loosely with plastic wrap and let them sit at room temperature until they’ve doubled in size, 45-60 minutes.

Place the racks in the upper and lower thirds of the oven.

Preheat to 325°F. 

Bake the coffee buns, rotating pans from top to bottom and front to back halfway through, until they’re deeply golden brown, 25-30 minutes.

Bring the remaining 1 cup brown sugar and ½ cup water to a boil in a small saucepan. Generously brush the syrup over the hot buns. FYI: The glaze recipe makes enough for two or three rounds of brushing. Beware — brushing this many times will make for a sweet and sticky bun. Which, don't get me wrong, is delicious. But if you want less sweet, cut the recipe in half and brush the buns once. 

Syrupy sweetness! Don’t be shy with that glaze.

Syrupy sweetness! Don’t be shy with that glaze.

This take on Turkish coffee buns is one you won’t soon forget.

This take on Turkish coffee buns is one you won’t soon forget.

Note: If you want to make regular cinnamon buns with this recipe, consider the following swaps: 

  • Activate the yeast in whole milk instead of coffee.

  • Use 1 tablespoon of Chinese five-spice powder and 2 tablespoons of cinnamon (skipping the instant coffee or espresso powder).

Dig in!

Dig in!

Travel Karma

Some trips are blessed, some cursed.

We are all connected, as this detail from a Jain temple in Rajasthan, India shows

My son’s friend went off a cliff on a defective scooter on the Greek island of Poros. He had to be flown to Athens on the orders of the local doctor whose limited English had him explain, “I can see his mind.” In other words, a big gash in the head.

My rented jeep was confiscated when the owner saw a wrecked scooter in the back. My son’s scooter was confiscated when he rode through town during siesta looking for help. Bad travel karma.

We all put one foot slowly behind the other, except for a newlywed groom who turned and ran, knocking his bride to the ground without ever breaking stride. They did not speak for the rest of the trip.


My two friends and I met Ahmed on the train in Morocco from Rabat to Fès. Ahmed was middle-aged, skinny, snaggle-toothed — too much sugar in the mint tea — and extremely talkative. He was a nice man and we had three hours to kill. We heard about his nine siblings and his extended family of 45, who prevent him from selling his father’s riad since he can’t get everyone to sign the papers. Ahmed worked for the leather cooperative.

He wasn’t pushy but he gave us his number. When we called, he sent Abdul, who guided us to the tannery and gave us a tour of the medina, two hours, more than five miles, much of it uphill. He led us through the rat’s maze of streets and the crush of people and didn’t seem to mind that, although we bought leather, we didn’t buy anything else. A nice guy showing people his hometown. Good travel karma.


Bad travel karma can haunt you for years.

We were told by the guide in Zimbabwe that if charged by a lion, we must not run and we must not panic. We set off on foot through Matusadona on Lake Kariba. A female lion crossed the dry riverbed we were walking down. We stopped. She disappeared into the bush. We went on. She charged when we came even with her and her two cubs.

A charging lion makes a noise that shakes the earth, a growl that starts in the soles of your feet and travels to the back of your neck like a lightning striking. We all froze. The guide raised his gun but did not cock it. We stared at her. She stared at us. The guide whispered, “Back up.” We all put one foot slowly behind the other, except for a newlywed groom who turned and ran, knocking his bride to the ground without ever breaking stride. The guide scooped her up with one hand while still aiming at the lioness. The bride and groom did not speak for the rest of the trip. Bad travel karma is a bad start to a marriage.



Good travel karma can be accrued.

In Turkey, Egypt and Morocco, taxis are often shared. You give the driver your destination, but if there’s room, he may stop and pick up somebody else. Sometimes even if there’s not room. Cabs never use their meters and never have change. Pay it forward. How much for the lady in the front seat with the two gallons of olive oil?

A little global goodwill goes a long way, and you may earn so much good travel karma that your Airbnb host serves a lunch of tagine with fresh sardines and warm bread.

 

How to Accrue Good Travel Karma

  • Don’t give money to beggar children; give pencils.
  • Always give away leftovers.
  • Pack used clothes to trade at street markets in sub-Saharan Africa. They can be worn or sold. Used jeans, and you’re royalty for a day.
  • Pose for pictures with people. I am in the family albums of more Indian families than I can count, often with their children in my lap.

Karma goes around and it comes around, the original global energy. –Rebecca

Hammam Spa Treatments

In which our correspondent bravely tests Turkish steam baths around the world to let you know exactly what to expect from a hammam and which are her favorites.

Turkish-style baths, or hammams, aren’t quite like this anymore

I was a bit nervous at first. Rebecca, one of the founders of the company I work for, called me into her office. As I took my seat, I saw a blurry photo of Rebecca with a massive smile on her face and asked where it was taken. Turns out it was on an African safari as she was jostled along in the back of an open vehicle. It was one of those exuberant moments you experience while traveling that bring you joy every time you recollect it.

Once I realized we shared a passion for travel, the conversation (and those that followed) came quickly and easily.

Except for my submission to heat, steam, merciless scrubbing and pelting cold showers, the world would never know where to obtain the cleanest, most open pores. In other words, it would be a smaller, grubbier place.

Having just returned from a trip to Morocco, Rebecca was kind enough to write up a couple of travel essays for us. The poor dear has suffered through numerous pamperings (and intense scrub-downs) on multiple continents to educate you on what exactly to expect from a hammam experience — and to tell you her favorites.  –Wally

 

Hammam Me

I have been to hammams in five countries. My patronage of sybaritic Turkish steam baths is not for my own enjoyment nor my need for yet more relaxation on a relaxing vacation. I once let a small, brown-skinned woman lash me with a sheaf of wet herbs while we squatted inside a pizza oven — and I paid her to do it.

I do this as a public service. Consider it my gift to humanity. Except for my submission to heat, steam, merciless scrubbing and pelting cold showers, the world would never know where to obtain the cleanest, most open pores. In other words, it would be a smaller, grubbier place.

A hammam, if you’ve never been in one, is a structure built of stone. Some are palatial — marble-lined rooms, floors, ceilings and walls — some are humble like the mud-brick pizza oven. There is a steamy heat source, maybe jets embedded in the ceiling, maybe water poured over hot bricks. You lie, naked (or with “disposable” underpants, which is as good as naked), on some stone surface which is itself warm, then hot. You close your eyes, at least in part to keep the sweat from running in them, and you wait. Maybe you doze.

Eventually, when your pores are at their most receptive, an attendant enters. (There are hammams that break the strictly unisex rule but they cater to tourists and are to be avoided just as you should avoid restaurants with pictures of the food instead of words on the menu.) The attendant has a loofah and sometimes a sponge. Attendants are large, with biceps like prizefighters and that same disapproving expression your mother had while bathing you after a tough day in the sand box. The small, brown-skinned woman was only the exception that proves the rule.

The attendant begins to scrub you with the loofah. It is a pitiless but thoroughly comforting experience. One human being performing an intimate personal service for another — again, bath time, mother and child, often with the requisite tsk-tsking.

The loofah may be followed by the sponge. Now you feel bathed rather than flayed. You skin begins to breathe again, to thank you for the detoxing.

Finally, the attendant rinses you, dipping a bowl into cooler and cooler water and pouring it over every inch of freshly excavated flesh.

That camel trek in the Atlas Mountains? A gritty puddle on the floor. That week of sunblock mixed with bug spray and safari dust? Circling the drain in a muddy swirl. All those dead skin cells unexfoliated in years of regular but admittedly perfunctory showers? Pilled up in a truly shameful way all over your body. All of it washed away, leaving nothing but new muffin tops from too much Turkish delight. You are as pink and soft as a newborn, appropriately swaddled in clean, dry towels.

Now comes the best part. The large woman hands you, somewhat literally, to another woman, smaller, lither, more nimble but with hands like a bricklayer’s, without the callouses. Let her knead your muscles but shake her hand at your peril. The massage lasts anywhere from an hour to 90 minutes, according to my research. At some point, she will have to manually turn you over when you have reached the energy level of cooked pasta.

The only possible post-hammam activity is a nap. Try to avoid sucking your thumb and curling into the fetal position.

All I have to say for this exhaustive, entirely altruistic research: You’re welcome.
 

Rebecca’s Hammam Superlatives

Most beautiful hammam: Istanbul, Turkey

Best towels: Cairo, Egypt (Egyptian cotton)

Best soap: Fès, Morocco (black eucalyptus)

Best scrub: Agadir, Morocco (stern Berber woman)

Best sponges: Sharm el-Sheikh, Egypt (harvested just offshore)

Best aromatherapy: Oaxaca, Mexico (herbs from the garden)

Best massage: Oaxaca

Close second: Siem Reap, Cambodia (not strictly speaking a hammam, but the whole country is so humid, you can get the effect anytime you’re outside)

Most confusing: Pizza oven