Morant's Curve

I waited two hours in the rain, tripod and camera at the ready, only for no train to come. Dissapointed and soaked, I defeatedly walked back to the car and started putting my gear away. At that moment I heard a faint whistle and excitement took over. I grabbed my camera gear and booked it back to where i had been set up for hours prior. As I scrambled to open the legs of my tripod and prepare the shot, the train was already around the first of the bend. Just in time, I configured a few settings and started rapid-shooting, hoping to get a proper image. As luck would have it, I captured this shot which remains one of my favorites from my trip to Banff, Canada.