WINTER FLY FISHING PHOTOGRAPHY

Winter Fly Fishing on Clear Creek, Colorado: What It Really Looks Like

There’s a certain kind of quiet that only shows up in winter.

Not the peaceful, postcard version of Colorado people expect—but the kind that settles in when the temperature drops, the crowds disappear, and the river keeps moving anyway.

Clear Creek runs cold this time of year. The flows are low, the banks are stiff with ice in the morning, and most days you won’t see another angler. It’s not comfortable, and it’s not easy. But that’s part of the draw.

Winter fly fishing here isn’t about numbers or perfect conditions. It’s about showing up when most people don’t—and seeing what’s still there.

A fisherman prepares fly fishing gear at the back of a truck in snowy winter conditions near Clear Creek in Colorado.

A fisherman prepares his gear at the back of a truck before heading back to the creek.

Can You Fly Fish in Colorado in the Winter?

You can—and people do—but not in the way most expect.

The idea of winter fishing in Colorado usually brings up images of tailwaters and midges, maybe a few rising fish if you’re lucky. That’s all true. But on smaller creeks like Clear Creek, the experience is different.

You’re dealing with:

  • Short windows of active fish

  • Water temperatures hovering just above freezing

  • Icy banks and slow, deliberate movement

It’s not a numbers game. It’s a timing game.

Midday becomes the focus. You wait for the sun to do just enough work to wake things up, then fish carefully and move slowly. Every cast matters more because you’re not getting many chances.

An angler walks through a snow-covered trail near Clear Creek in Colorado carrying fishing gear.

An angler walks through deep snow near Clear Creek, following a path through the trees.

A close-up of fishing gear and pack covered in snow during winter fly fishing on Clear Creek in Colorado.

Fishing gear and a pack collect snow during a winter day along Clear Creek.

Why Small Creeks Like Clear Creek Fish Differently in Winter

Clear Creek isn’t a wide, forgiving river. It’s tight in places, fast in others, and technical when the water drops.

In winter, that becomes even more pronounced.

The fish don’t spread out—they consolidate. Deep pockets, slower seams, and protected water hold most of the activity. If you’re not putting a fly exactly where it needs to be, you’re probably not getting a look.

What makes small creeks interesting this time of year is how intimate everything feels. There’s no hiding from bad drifts or sloppy approaches. You’re close to the water, close to the fish, and aware of every mistake.

And when it comes together, it feels earned.

An angler fishes along a rocky wall on Clear Creek in Colorado during winter with snow-covered banks.

An angler fishes along a rock wall on Clear Creek, moving through a narrow stretch of water in winter.

A fisherman wades through Clear Creek in winter with snow falling and gear on his back.

A fisherman wades through the current in winter as light snow falls around him.

The Reality of Winter Fly Fishing Conditions

This is where most of the romantic ideas about winter fishing fall apart.

It’s cold in a way that sticks with you. Not dramatic, just persistent. Fingers go numb. Guides freeze. You break ice out of your rod between casts and keep going.

There’s a rhythm to it:

  • Cast

  • Check the drift

  • Clear ice

  • Repeat

You don’t rush. You can’t.

The light is different too. Lower in the sky, flatter, quieter. It doesn’t light up the river—it settles over it. That changes how everything looks, especially in photographs. The colors are muted, the contrast is softer, and the scenes feel more stripped down.

It’s not dramatic. It’s honest.

A fisherman stands in Clear Creek framed by snow-covered trees during winter.

A fly fisherman walking out of Clear Creek, partially framed by snow-covered trees along the bank.

A close-up of gloved hands holding an iced fly fishing rod during winter on Clear Creek.

Gloved hands hold a fly rod as ice forms along the line in cold conditions.

A Morning on Clear Creek

Most winter mornings start the same way.

You step out into air that feels sharper than expected. The creek is already moving, thin ribbons of steam rising where the water meets the cold. Nothing about it suggests urgency.

The first stretch is usually quiet. Fish aren’t moving much yet, and neither are you. It’s more about paying attention—watching the water, seeing where things might happen later.

By late morning, something shifts.

Maybe it’s subtle—just enough warmth to change the current slightly or bring a fish off the bottom. That’s when you start to see life again. Not in big, obvious ways, but in small signs: a hesitation in the drift, a slight take, a fish that wasn’t there an hour ago.

There’s no rush to it. No pressure to move quickly or cover miles of water. You stay with it, work through a stretch carefully, and take what the day gives you.

Some days that’s a few fish. Some days it’s none.

Either way, it’s enough.

A fisherman wades through Clear Creek in Colorado during winter surrounded by snow-covered rocks and flowing water.

A fisherman wades through, stepping carefully between snow-covered rocks in winter conditions.

A wide view of an angler fishing in Clear Creek in Colorado during winter surrounded by snow-covered banks and trees.

An angler fishes a wider stretch of Clear Creek in Colorado, working through slow winter water.

Why Winter Fly Fishing Is Worth It

It’s not about comfort. And it’s definitely not about easy fishing.

What keeps people coming back to places like Clear Creek in the winter is something harder to define. Maybe it’s the absence of distraction. Maybe it’s the way everything gets simplified—water, movement, attention.

Or maybe it’s just the fact that the river doesn’t stop when the season changes.

For me, this time of year has always been less about the outcome and more about the experience of being there. The photographs come out of that—quiet moments, small movements, and the kind of light you don’t get any other time of year.

They’re not dramatic images. They’re not meant to be.

They’re a record of what it actually feels like to stand in a Colorado creek in the middle of winter and keep fishing anyway.

An angler casts a line while standing in Clear Creek during winter with snow falling around him.

An angler casts into Clear Creek in Colorado, working through a cold winter stretch of water.

A close-up of a fly fishing rod and reel covered in ice during winter fishing on Clear Creek.

Ice builds along a fly rod and reel during winter fishing, requiring it to be cleared between casts.

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A fisherman walks along the snowy bank of Clear Creek carrying fishing gear in winter conditions.

An angler walks through the snow, blowing warm air onto his frozen hands

A fisherman sits on a truck tailgate with snow-covered boots and fishing gear after time on Clear Creek.

A fisherman sits on a truck tailgate with snow-covered boots and gear after time on the water.

Road Trip

Road Trip Photographer - America - Open Road

What a winter it’s been. The snow just keeps on coming. Made an impromptu road trip up to Jackson Hole again for a mix of business and pleasure. More on the business part coming soon! We had two days of incredible backcountry snowboarding. The best of which was in Grand Teton National Park, where the snow was literally as good as it gets. Felt like floating on a cloud. The road trip portion was a lot of fun too, although the weather conditions made it quite interesting. On the way south while driving through northern Nevada, an emergency alert popped up on my phone. I figured it was just an overreaction, then got slammed with some of the worst driving conditions I’ve ever witnessed during 10+ years of road trips. The snow and wind was so heavy, that there were moments when I couldn’t figure out if the car was moving forward or backwards. It was also the first time I ever called it and got a hotel due to weather. That hour and a half of driving in those conditions completely fried my eyes and brain. Gotta love the road. It keeps you honest. Will be posting new images soon from the cowboy project.

Winter Storm Photography in Mammoth, California

Photographing a Winter Snow Storm in Mammoth

I’ve spent a lot of time in Mammoth over the years, mostly chasing snowstorms and long days on a snowboard. When a real storm rolls in, the town changes completely. Roads disappear, buildings soften, sound drops, and everything starts to feel slower and heavier. Those are the days I usually trade the board for a camera because the mountain tends to shutdown during heavy storms.

These images were made during an active winter snow storm in Mammoth, California. Not the postcard version of winter, but the kind where visibility comes and goes, snow stacks up faster than you expect, and the landscape feels stripped down to its essentials.

Living and Riding Through Winter Storms in Mammoth

If you spend enough winters here, storms stop feeling like events and start feeling like part of daily life. You wake up early to check the wind, ride when it’s good, wait it out when it’s not, and move through town while everything is still half-buried.

That familiarity makes it easier to photograph in tough conditions. I’m not chasing drama — I’m paying attention to how snow reshapes familiar places. A parking lot becomes abstract. A road turns into a line of tone and texture. Scale shifts constantly as the storm moves through.

Photographing Snow, Wind, and Scale

Winter storm photography is less about spectacle and more about restraint. Snow simplifies scenes, but it also hides detail. Light flattens quickly. Wind erases edges. The challenge is working within those limits without forcing a moment that isn’t there.

Most of these photographs were made quietly, between riding and driving, while the storm was actively changing the landscape. I’m drawn to scenes where human presence feels temporary — plowed roads, snow-covered buildings, tracks that won’t last long.

Why Winter Storm Photography Matters

Severe weather has a way of revealing place. In the mountains, storms expose how people build, move, and adapt. They show scale in a way clear days don’t. For editors, designers, and brands, winter storm imagery can communicate isolation, endurance, calm, and intensity without explanation.

These photographs aren’t about tourism or ski culture. They’re about atmosphere and environment — images that work as visual anchors in editorial layouts, books, campaigns, and long-form storytelling.

Editorial and Commercial Licensing

This series of winter storm photographs from Mammoth, California is available for editorial and commercial licensing. The images are well suited for magazines, books, outdoor and lifestyle brands, environmental storytelling, and large-format applications where mood and scale matter.

If you’re looking for cinematic winter imagery made from lived experience rather than a one-day shoot, I’m happy to help you find the right images or build a custom edit for your project.

Images from this series are also available as fine art prints. Contact me for details.

The Sierra Nevada Resort in Mammoth Lakes, California after a huge winter snowstorm

Sierra Nevada Resort covered in snow after a winter storm

Schat's Bakery in Mammoth Lakes, California covered in snow after a massive snow storm

Schat’s Bakery in Mammoth, California covered in snow

Photograph of a house covered in deep snow after a storm in Mammoth, CA

Photograph of a record breaking snow storm in Mammoth Lakes, CA

A snowboarder walks down the street after a massive winter snow storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

Streets covered in snow after a record storm in Mammoth Lakes, CA

A-Frame Liquor store covered in snow after a record breaking winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

A-Frame Liquor covered in snow after a winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, CA

A basketball hoop completely covered in snow after a record breaking winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

A basketball hoop sticking out of a snow bank after a record breaking storm in Mammoth,CA

A car completely covered in snow after a massive winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

Photograph of a car covered in snow after a storm in Mammoth Lakes, CA

Schat's Bakery and other local businesses covered in snow after a massive winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

Snow storm in Sierra Nevada Mountains in California

Buildings covered in snow after a record breaking winter storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

Photograph of a Mammoth California restaurant covered in snow

Mammoth Liquor Store covered in snow after a record breaking storm in Mammoth Lakes, California

Photograph of Mammoth Liquor covered in snow after a record breaking storm

On The Road Again

Winters are typically when I spend the most time on the road to get as much snowboarding in as possible. This has been a very dry year for snow but that hasn’t kept the miles off at all. The better part of the last 30 days was on the road for two different trips filled with a weekend getaway to Tahoe for Emily and I, a commercial shoot, two editorial shoots, personal shooting (of course), and a “ski” trip with old friends in Sun Valley, Idaho that turned into a fly fishing trip due to the severe lack of snow. More on all this later.

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Duck Hunting the New York Finger Lakes

Experience the Grit of Duck Hunting - Photography - Real Hunts, Real Gear, Real Moments

Duck hunting on the Finger Lakes in New York is an experience unlike any other—one that tests both hunters and their gear against the harsh conditions of early mornings, biting winds, and unpredictable weather. As a duck hunting photographer, I specialize in capturing these authentic, candid moments from real hunts, where the true spirit of the chase is laid bare. From the first light of dawn to the final shot of the day, my photographs document the rugged beauty of this experience, showcasing not just the action but the challenges and camaraderie that define it.

The Finger Lakes region offers a stunning backdrop for hunting, but the conditions can be grueling. The cold, icy waters and the need for quick reflexes require hunters to be prepared for anything. It’s in these raw, unpredictable moments—whether a hunter battling the chill, adjusting gear in a boat, or watching the horizon for a duck’s silhouette—that the true essence of duck hunting comes alive. My focus is to document these moments with authenticity, highlighting the grit and determination needed to thrive in such harsh conditions.

In my duck hunting photography, I capture more than just the gear; I aim to tell a story of perseverance and passion. Whether it’s the intense concentration as a hunter scans the water, the quick motion of retrieving a fallen bird, or the subtle details of weathered gear, my images reflect the heart of what it means to hunt on the Finger Lakes. These candid shots are perfect for those who want to immortalize their hunting experience, showcasing their gear in the context of real, demanding hunts.

If you’re looking to showcase your hunting gear in its most authentic form, capturing the true spirit of a hunt on the Finger Lakes, I invite you to work with me. My photography is not just about equipment—it’s about the experience, the dedication, and the beauty of duck hunting in one of the most challenging environments. rob@robhammerphotography.com

Fly Fishing the Owens River

Owens River Fly Fishing

Mammoth Lakes, California - Winter

Some time over the past couple months has been spent archiving my library of images which is a hell of a process. Sorta seems like moving houses in that you have no idea how many stuff you’ve accumulated over the years until it’s necessary to move it. Archiving my library is daunting but necessary. Should have been doing it all along. A lesson I’ve learned during this process is how easy it is to forget about images once they sit on hard drives for a certain period of time. Life goes on. You get busy. Commercial shooting and other paying projects get put on the front burner. So now I’m faced with having to archive 10+ years of imagery onto a separate site that will allow the images to be licensed instead of collecting dust on a shelf. That aside, it brings a lot of joy to see images from trips past that I haven’t looked at since they happened. Also brings the thought of travel to the forefront and what COVID has done to the possibility of doing it at all. Internationally at least.

The images you see here are from a camping trip last year to Lone Pine, CA in the Alabama Hills. On the way out we hit the Owens River briefly to see if there were any trout hanging out in a particular section we’d never been to. Turns out, there weren’t……

Click HERE for an archive of fly fishing imagery which will is still a work in progress and always will be as my library continues to grow.

FINE ART HORSE PHOTOGRAPHY

Starting new projects is so exciting. It’s also one of my downfalls. I don’t like being behind a computer, always preferring to be out in the field creating images. Which means that I don’t do enough marketing, emailing, social media, cleaning my disaster of an office, etc. I can’t help making images though. It’s addicting. After publishing America Backcourts I had no intention of stopping that series, but also wanted to wanted to start something else. The problem that I’ve learned over the years though is you can’t force a series. It has to find you or it has to come naturally. That’s the only way it sticks. You can’t shoot something because it will get likes or because you think it will do well commercially. You have to love it. As it stands now, Horses appear to be my next thing. Maybe not just horses, but the lifestyle and culture that surround them as well. I grew up in New York close to Saratoga Race Track. “The August Place To Be” as they say. Love the track. Still do and am fortunate enough to now live near Del Mar Race Track. The atmosphere around tracks is great, but the horses are the thing that tie it all together for me. That’s where my affection for horses started, but now I like the “working” aspect of horses even more. The way they are used on ranches and for transportation is especially interesting. As much as love the action though, there is something really special about the still shots. The quiet moments, like this one. If you can’t feel more relaxed by looking at an image like this, then there’s something wrong with you.

Stay tuned for more horses……

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FINE ART HORSE PHOTOGRAPHY

Was up in the Lake Tahoe area a few weeks ago for a commercial shoot and happened on some incredible weather going over the pass into Nevada on the way to our location. No matter where I go for a client, setting aside time to shoot for myself is always very important. On this particular day there were just a few spare minutes before we started filming, but I made the most of it. This scene was actually adjacent to the set. Not sure when it happened, but I’ve got a thing for horses, and have started turning my camera toward them more and more. Got quite lucky with the birds flying overhead but love the way this frame turned out. If it weren’t for them this frame would be lacking.

Winter

I love winter, which is ironic because one the main reasons for leaving New York was the weather. Not sure you can really say that have a proper winter though? Either way, I love it, but more specifically I love snowboarding. Can’t get enough of it. A few years ago I used to take the camera out with every time I got on the board, then I noticed the more I got into it, the more the camera stayed in the bag. This was a big problem for me, because there was always that feeling of missing out on a lot of incredible shots. Then I started thinking about it and realized it’s ok. I’m totally obsessed with photography, but snowboarding is the one thing that I feel ok about putting the camera down for. It’s my time to just check out and not be totally concentrated on making images. Everyone should have their thing, right? Yes. It’s very important and necessary for everyone to check out of whatever it is that they do for a living, regardless of how much they love it. The below shot was made during a recent drive from Denver to Jackson Hole, Wyoming. The camera still comes with me on trips, but it seems like I only end up making images of the in-between times, which is also really fun.

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