This completely depends on what kind of beauty you mean....
But I love to hike. When I was a teen, I'd go on week long hikes with fellow Boy Scouts, often around Yosemite or Lake Tahoe, perhaps following the Pacific Coast Trail for a time. There were many times when you just had to stop and gasp at what God has done. Sometimes it was an amazingly spiritual experience. Sadly, life just doesn't seem to allow time for that anymore.