By SHIRLEY MAYHEW

I have lived in West Tisbury for almost 64 years — what is there not to love? I have lived in the house we built on the north side of Look’s Pond for 54 years, and although I can no longer enjoy the activities in and around the water, I can still see it, and my memories are vivid.

There are two programs on the Internet that most people of my generation do not generally use. Facebook and YouTube are used by the younger generations to cultivate friendship and inspire wonder. But because my three children and three granddaughters are all computer literate, I have been cajoled into using them both, occasionally. And sometimes they can provide surprise, delight and awe.

It was a mixed group that gathered in the Polly Hill Arboretum Saturday night about 5:30 p.m. From this aging grandmother to a six-month-old baby boy, and in between stood six lovely teenaged girls in their colorful prom gowns, contrasting shawls, wrist corsages, makeup, and recently done hair styles. As they stood together in front of a blooming rhododendron bush, bookended by two handsome young teenaged boys, Sal and Josh, in black tuxedos — one with a forest green vest and the other with a silver vest — they giggled and posed for their pre-prom photographs.