An elegant goddess from the Greek island of Mylos is a bit misplaced with all the silos of wine, jam, and sweet cider of an Italian deli in the Viktualienmarkt – which happens to be in Munich. Yet somehow she seems to fit. Perhaps she realizes that Munich is the Northern most Italian city, and the Italians are neighbors of the Greeks. And in the end, all she wants to do is add a bit of beauty to some unique surroundings. So perhaps she is not so far from home, or perhaps Munich just suits her.