Rooftop Mojitos? Check. Shopping vintage? Check. Good company? Check.
My sisters and I, and our dear family friend Hilary, decided on a whim to meet in the city. We parked at a random lot and walked to the closest bar, which just happen to be Oaisis Rooftop Patio. Next, we ventured to Queen Street to scour the vintage shops, and ended the afternoon with a stop to the Distillery District.
