Back when we were in Krakow, Nina and I were talking about how much we liked our hotel rooms.
Nina chirps: "And I also love looking out at the window. I have this view of a nice little courtyard."
Jeremy complains: "Really? My view is just a parking lot."
Then we realized that, given that Nina was staying in Room 211B and I was in Room 111B--meaning that my room was directly beneath hers--whatever it was we are looking out on was ultimately the same thing. Here it is:
I will leave it to the reader to judge which characterization of the area best applies.