Whee, you're a lucky man, most never get the opportunity to be faced with the decision that you are. The first strip I put in was at my cabin in the California high desert, 1,000 ft long, 3,000 ft elevation. I did it for myself, my family, and my plane, not for others, though I knew full well that those capable would take advantage of it also. It was the greatest endeavor I ever did. Sure, there are those that cannot comfortably handle it for various reasons, but at times I've had 15-20 aircraft at my strip for a function, and I've probably had to pick up one or two at the local airport instead of them landing on my dirt strip, due to winds, aircraft, or pilot, it's never any problem, and they know that. Most know their limitations, and if not, I'll point it out and pick them up. As far as developing the skills, some chuckle now when they recall how they white knuckled it in, and how what seemed so small seems so long now.
Again, my personal rewards far outweighed what others loss might be for not being to land in 1,000ft in dirt. I did it for my aircraft and family, and I wished I had competed it earlier. The added bonus was others that could also make it, and the people we have met that can and choose to use it also.
BCP M7maule bringing it in

Shelter from the storm, HSF alumni

And, the best part, I got to do it again. A little jewel in the HIgh Sierras, 4,500 ft elevation, we just finished the cabin and 800 ft strip last week (in spring the strip will be 1,800 ft long after heavy equipment) Two have landed, though they are used to 200 ft departures and landing at altitude, and maybe a Maule next week? Sure, others have to wait till spring, but in the meantime those that can, do. WE'll try not to use up all of the fun.

If not for these strips, the three of us would not be sitting at Pappy and Harriets In Pioneer Town telling lies about flying stories and clearing yucca trees, and I may not have met either one of them. Good times from little dirt strips, and good friends.
