
As the weather turns cold, I believe that more Zombie bikes will appear. The bikes will become deserted, rusted carcasses that clog up light posts and become buried in the snow. Wheels become flat, cables rot, rubber will disintegrate, bikes become cold zombies. More opportunities for me. This specimen was found at 51st street and 17th Avenue in Brooklyn. The owner at one time cared enough to remove the wheels and lock them together. Now, it sits rotting behind newspaper boxes. No cables, poor shape. I know after the first snow, this one will be beyond zombie- to dead. I personally like the leaves turning under the bike. A sure sign of things to come.