Looking to Malvern

Had a lovely walk heading south from Clent's shoulder towards the gentle folds of the Worcestershire countryside, picked out like ripples in the ochre light of autumn. In the distance is the familiar outline of the Malvern hills.
This is a view that never loses its beauty and intrigue, even after a hundred walks on the kindly contours of Clent. I wonder if heaven will have such gentle and splendid vistas?