Slippery
"It’s not the destination;it’s the journey..."
It was a very cold winter and the streets were very, very slippery; and my visitor was telling me how slippery it was. She said "I had a terrible time getting here. I would take one step forward and slipped backward two steps. It was awful."
I asked if that was the case how did she get to my house. And she said "Oh, I turned around and started home."