
A real place. No roads lead there.
Motase Peak rises 2,416 metres above the Skeena Mountains in northern British Columbia. Below it are lakes, rivers and valleys you can only reach by floatplane. This is where MOTASE comes from.
We are hunters.
We are anglers.
We are pilots.
We came here for the same reason you would: to be somewhere that is still whole. We did not take on this place to change it. We took it on to keep it, and to share it with a few people at a time.
Remote, roadless and whole.
The nearest town is 30 to 45 minutes away by air. There is no road in, and there never was. That is why the valleys are quiet and the game is unpressured. A mountain, a lake and the sun above it: that is the place, and that is our sign.
Back to nature. Back to yourself.
Out here the noise falls away. Satellite phone and Starlink are on hand whenever you need a line to the outside. Otherwise the days belong to the mountain, the water and the people you came with. This is where you slow down and find your way back to yourself.
We take less than we could.
Few guests. What flies in, flies out. We hunt and fish selectively, by quota and by conscience, and we sell the hunt, never the kill. We show respect for the game, the water, the land and the people who have lived here for generations.
Why we do this
Wild places only stay wild when people know them, use them and stand up for them. We bring people to such a place and make sure it is wilder afterwards than it was before.
Our vision
MOTASE stands for wild country done right: a real territory that proves that using a place and keeping it belong together.
Our mission
We run a fly-in territory in northern British Columbia and build camps there that run on the sun. We want to show a new way of being out in wild country: few guests, clean energy, a small footprint, and days that bring you closer to nature than you have been in a long time.
You get all of it in one place: the days out there, the camp and the flight in. And you leave nothing behind but your tracks.
We hunt. We fish. We fly.
We go where the roads end, and we take few people with us.
We leave the noise behind and find the quiet.
We carry out what we carry in.
We take what the land can give, and we give back more than we take.
MOTASE. Leave it wilder.



