There is nothing particularly heavenly about Paradise Avenue, San Francisco, except it starts at Glen Park and then follows a green path north of Bosworth Street for a while. Like everything else, it reaches an end at both ends and the authorities erected signs like this in case you did not notice.

Paradise Avenue can become wild after dark, so please be careful when navigating street gangs like the Folsom and 11th Street Corner Boys, and receiving invitations from people hanging out of windows inviting you to pop up for a massage. We have heard the restaurants there serve the best pizzas in the city. It is more a question of picking out the bits of paradise that suit, and leaving the rest at the end of Paradise.