Everything looks silly until that first time you slip and fall on your tailbone. I grew up where ice was very common all winter long, and learned that lesson early. Unfortunately, I had to repeat that lesson several times before I forgot about silly, and started concentrating on staying upright, no matter what other people think. i once carried my fiance down ice covered narrow steps, then down a sloped ice covered driveway, and then jogged with her down the middle of the ice covered street to her car, where I stood her up right next to her door, just to prove to her I knew what I was doing, and she would be safer with me carrying her than if she tried to negotiate the ice herself. I recall hearing her both lauging and screaming at the same time the entire trip! But, she never challenged me about how to walk on ice again. She even had me show her parents how to walk on ice a couple of days later. Walking out on a frozen lake to ice fish is another place where you either learn to walk correctly, or spend a lot of time on your butt!
The walk I descibe is called the Fox Walk, in Tom Brown, Jr.'s book, Field Guide to Nature Observation and Tracking, BTW. I had been doing it for more than 20 years before I read his book, so I described it to you my way, and not how its described in his book. For hunters, its a great walk to use to move quietly through the woods.