Rooftopping Vol.I

Fast forward five years and “rooftopping”, as we called it, was on the tip of every urban explorer’s tongue, at least in Toronto. It wasn’t something you just did on the weekends, it was your life. Every building I walked by was now a potential target. we were was sizing up the elevators, fire escapes, security, entrances and exits everywhere we went. Even in my sleep I was dreaming of roofs.