My Sikh friends took me to their temple - it was really lovely. I did not understand the service of course, but the atmosphere was amazing. They made me welcome and accepted me there, they showed me what I was doing wrong (I had to keep my head covered) and afterwards a delicious meal was served for everyone. One or two things were odd, for me, as for instance, shoes had to be left outside and during the service the priest came round and gave everyone some food, which I think was semolina, straight into our hands. Also women sat on the left and men on the right, not together and no seats but sitting straight on to the floor on sheets. But the main thing I liked was their welcome and acceptance of a stranger in their midst. As you will know, I am a dyed-in-the-wool atheist, but still like to know about religions.