I landed there just after they laid the asphalt runway the first time. No center stripe, no tie downs in the apron, but there was a phone booth.
First Motel I called had a WW 2 B24 pilot on the desk. He was full, but called around until he found us a room, then called me back. Trying to read a phone book with a flashlight, and dial in the dark was a challenge. 50+ years ago.
He was surprised that I had landed well after sunset with no runway lights, but the totally black runway stood out clearly with the tan sand and a full moon. I was impressed that he had often landed his B 24 on grass at night with just a row of oil flares, 100 meters apart, to mark the runway edges. The rest of the airfield was blacked out.