I heard a rumbling at the Wayzata Depot.

I stopped in to Wayzata to check the location of a new bicycle repair and coffee shop, near the start of the Dakota Trail. It was early and I thought “Not much of a photo without any bicycles or latte drinkers”.
Suddenly, as I stood there casually, the crossing gates by the railroad track swung down, and the lights began flashing. Warnings sounded. Within 10 seconds a freight train rumbled by within arms reach.