We had some relatives “ride the rails” from Ohio to Seattle. They arrived at our house, and even before unpacking were making arrangements to cancel their return tickets and a book a flight for the both of them!
Part of it though was the man is a VERY picky eater. I recall as a kid going on the train alone to visit a friend that had moved away. As a 13 year old it was lots of fun. Walking around the train, sneaking into a fancy “suite” and hanging out, etc. Probably not so much fun at 50!