Elegant surroundings

The top photo is of a flyover. I cordially detest this particular flyover, because it runs about a hundred yards away from the flat I used to live in. It is what I saw from my window. The noise and the shit that came from it were relentless. I had a cough for about eight years which suddenly cleared up when I moved.
The bottom photo is the view from my living-room window where I live now. Which would you choose? Can you blame me for feeling so happy?