Pittsburgh is about a four hour drive from my home near Dayton, which means that it’s in what I call the doughnut zone—airports which are too far to fly from, but too close to fly to as a destination. The only airports I have in that zone tend to be hubs that I connect through, and Pittsburgh is not a hub for any airline I routinely fly, so I’ve never had a chance to connect through there.
Back in 2014, I almost had a chance to visit PIT; we were traveling home from Boston through Newark to Dayton, but the Newark to Dayton flight was cancelled and there wasn’t another flight to Dayton that day. There was a flight to Pittsburgh and we switched to it at first, intending to rent a car to get home from there. Ultimately, though, we changed to a flight the next morning and spent the night near the airport.
Ever since then, I’ve been hoping for a chance to visit PIT, and I eventually got it earlier this week.
I was booked on a Dayton–Chicago O’Hare–Denver route on United, but my first flight was delayed enough to miss my connection, and the airline didn’t have any more seats available on any other Chicago–Denver flights that day, so they sent me from Chicago to Pittsburgh to connect to a Denver-bound flight from there.
It was certainly an odd routing; after two flights, I was further from Denver than when I started. But I was finally able to add PIT to my collection of visited airports.