Yes, Julianka, not only one of the most beautiful women on Dark Shadows, but, perhaps the most eloquent gypsy woman ever!

As David intones "Splish, Slash," Amy decides that David both sounds and looks like Anson "Potsie Weber" Williams, attired in that nerdy cardigan sweater of his.

"For Christ's sake, Roger!  You obviously did not realize that it was a formal black-tie affair at the Historical Society's dinner.  You look like Wally Cleaver in that sportscoat."      

"Julia, as an experienced psychiatrist, you should fully understand that once in every man's lifetime, he develops an uncontrollable urge for a woman of the alluring-caliber of a Virginia Graham."       

Grand Ma-ma Edith Collins is Collinsport's octogenarian answer to Dakota Fanning! 

Quote from: Bob_the_Bartender on August 02, 2006, 03:23:35 PM

that bumpy path from the Old House to Collinwood

And there are the overhanging branches to be pushed out of the way.  You'd think Barnabas would send Willie out with a pair of clippers once in a while.

Oh, yes, and I can't get over feeling so bad for the earnest Ben Stokes, who probably first had to clear all of those trees, rocks, shrubs, etc., so that the unfailingly "gracious" Josua Collins could conveniently walk over from the newly constructed Collinwood to the Old House, to "encourage" his newleywed son, Barnabas, to get "cracking" and head down to the Collins shipyard (at about 5:30 in the morning) and put in, say, about an "easy" 12 hours on the shipbuilding activity!   

No doubt, Mrs, Angelique Collins was just absolutely "thrilled" by her father-in-law's daily, pre-sunrise visits.

I'm pretty sure it was Ezra Braithwaite. 

Maybe it was also Charles Delaware Tate, perhaps better known as the "Methuselah of Dark Shadows"?

Bob the Bartender, older than Hallie/Carrie Stokes, but much younger than Count Andreas (?) Petofi!

This being the coast of Maine, even if the air temps hit 110 the water should still be cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey....

To the BEACH!!!

Yes, now that you mention it, the Arctic-like Maine sea water would  pose a definite "problem" for any male Collinsport naturist (like, for instance, possibly John Yeager or Bruno Hess, being the unbelievable egoists/if, not, unashamed narcissists, that they truly were) emerging from the "blood-circulation-inhibiting" water at Ship Wreck Cove.