A moment of peace and light

There's a spot on my way to work where tge road splits round a little triangle of woods, and in spring it's absolutely packed with primroses and anemones and it seems this lovely white fritillary. Just what I needed for a few moments of peace on my way to work this morning, after the news my grandad died yesterday evening. He was 91, and had been unwell for a while, so it wasn't unexpected, but still sad. Now busy making arrangements to fly over for the funeral.