I wonder if a few hours toiling on the allotment can be classed as a palindromic experience?
I could ponder on what was
and what will be
In few weeks time there will be luscious rhubarb crumble on the table. As for the past, I have no idea what was swimming about at the bottom of what was then an ocean above Somerset.
As for tomorrow, there will be back ache. It would be nice to retreat into a book for a literary moment, but if the weather is good, it will be more toil to get the soil ready for the great expectations of summer crops.