Eri, short for Eleftheria, is happy to sell you antique coin rings, amber beads or the red capped marionette you see hanging on the wall behind her, in this cubbyhole of an antique store located off a skinny little side street in the sunset capital of Oia on Santorini. But what Eri truly excels at is being able to tap into the zen of fashion."What exactly is the 'zen of fashion'?" I ask this 5'11, gorgeous Greek Aphrodite whose dating one of Oia's hottest hoteliers. "It's effortless fashion that comes together in one 'pop' moment." "You obviously have it today" I tell her; She looks flawless. "I hope so". "I especially need it today" "Oh?" I ask. "I went to surprise Spiros during my lunch break, but when I knocked on his door, there was another woman there!" "And, she had obviously just come out of the shower!" "Or a swim?" I suggest gently trying my best to re-balance Eri's equilibrium. "We'll see" she snorts," So I went home and changed into this," she does a pirouette for me. "What do you think? He just texted me and he's on his way over to lie his way out of it!"