June 7th we hit Yvoire. It's in France and on the very tip of lake Geneva. It's a town build over some ruins, 12th century-ish. The city's streets are very narrow and wind around like a labyrinth. Restaurants and shops have opened up all along the streets. It's failry touristy, the most so far, but was really pretty. It's well known for its flowers. I remembered how well France is known for its crepes, so I just had to have one. It was good. I think Mom's sugar crepes are equally good tho, sorry France. (photo below). It was a pretty quiet day, not too many photos.