I remember days long, long ago when airlines provided service from some of the most strange locations. As an aficionado, it was awesome to travel to those out-of-the-way places waiting for a Northeast DC9 or FH227 (Delta, for a while, too after the merger), an Executive Twin Otter, or Air New England DC3. The list of amazing flights and places into which they flew is almost beyond imagining these days (and not just in New England).
Direct PWM - BOS and MHT flights on Northeast DC9s or 727s; Executive Twin Otters in regular service to LEW; EEN, WOR, DC9 service into EWB with its five-thousand foot runway. Eastern still flew L-188s on their shuttles out of BOS. Berlin, NH had scheduled service, and Pittsfield, MA, too (twin pistons). POU on US Airways (in my time) to HPN, BTV and BGM. I flew occasionally in those days as a public speaker, and it was more convenient and fun to fly out of POU for connections than to drive the 40 minutes to HPN. I was often the only passenger. The list just goes on and on and on.
Not suggesting for a minute that the economics justified the service, but - man! - was it a glorious time in which to live. The old and dim instamatic pictures I have show a time we’ll never see again, for better or for worse.