everything has a season

To everything, turn, turn, turn,
There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
And a time for every purpose under heaven.


I was going to add all the lyrics to this, from "Turn, turn, turn", but I found in the Seekers' lyrics page via google there were so many other good songs to read too.

The photograph is of number 26. I live in the part you can't see, down below the road. If you are coming to visit, the doorbell is on the big door, the one by my car. But it pays to ring first; Zacchi could be out walking me.