Washington Square East

The Village is by far my favorite broken bike hunting spot. First day off work and I trekked downtown for a change of scenery. Unfortunately this was the only broken bike I saw.
New York City has no shortage of broken bikes chained to street signs, bike racks, or any manner of semi-permanent structure. Each has its own flavor, its own character, and most definitely its own story. The stories we can only make up our own fantastic guesses. These are broken bikes that have crossed my path.