Long story short, our pool had a number of cracks on the edges, one of which became pretty serious this fall and caused a massive leak. Fixing the pool (and the appointments to get estimates, figure out what we wanted, etc.) turned into deciding that we should also probably replace the concrete around the pool, as that was probably the cause of the cracks. Fast forward three months and it’s done! And here’s the process.
Meet Papa Crack.
Not sure why I chose this angle, but you can see that while he’s not wide, he is fairly tall, and continued to grow. Water just drained out, and the water level was below the skimmer and that meant we couldn’t run the pump which meant this fairly not gross water (except for the pile o’leaves in the deep end) would soon turn to swamp water.
We decided to get a quote on the concrete from the same company that did our driveway and after changing things up a bit, we decided to do a larger part of the backyard. Not just the pool skirt, but also the patio and the side yard.
Here’s the before:
And here’s after the first round of jackhammering. It seems our concrete (and narrow backyard which did not allow space for the bobcat to enter and help move things along) was much thicker than normal in spots and these pictures show the results of a day’s work with three guys working on it.
Half of the pool.
Nate decided to help the guys out and so he and Ava worked one afternoon on moving all the pavers located under the pergola-which was also getting the heave-ho.
We were heading into a time crunch because Christmas was coming along with our trip to Oklahoma. There was probably a week or two-week span between the first try at jackhammering and then the second day of demo. When Papa Crack became a lot bigger. (You can kind of get an idea of the time-lapse because of the color change of the pool.)
Yeah, I had my doubts at this point as to whether we would actually have a working pool at this point. No clue (first typed as glue, HA!) as to how that would get repaired. But have faith!
The next day was a crazy amount of work-getting-done-a-palooza, also known as December 17th, and two days before we flew to Oklahoma. The last of the old concrete was removed, new concrete poured and stamped – all in one day. I don’t even know how many workers ended up on the job that day, but it was crazy busy. And started with the arrival of the Putzmeister. I have no idea what it was for (and maybe Nate told me, but I forgot) except for my enjoyment.
And then it was ON. I didn’t take a lot of pictures of the process, partly because I didn’t want to make the guys feel weird, because let’s face it, it’s weird that someone was taking pictures. Nate told me to man up and go outside, but I was fairly certain I would get in the way and so I chose to cower inside. With my camera. And wave when they looked at me. Awkward.
I loved seeing how the concrete was actually poured and can only imagine how heavy that hose was.
The stamp used on the concrete was massive and super cool to watch in action.
This crew knew what they were doing and wasted no time getting it done. You’ll see more of the finished product below–it kind of loses the effect with the swamp water.
Ava was as impressed with work/process as I was, because she ended up pouring and leveling her own concrete. (Lily really does live with us, she just also really loves her naps, which thankfully still happen, and usually during prime work time.)
After Christmas we returned to California and spent a few days recovering. I was back to work (January 3rd) when I finally called about getting on the schedule for the pool to be refinished. There ended up being an opening the next day. Sweet. Thank you lady who kept changing her mind on the color of tile she wanted.
And so our pool was drained.
Ew. I’m sorry for showing this, but you can also see that Papa Crack was now under control. I didn’t get an after shot of the concrete, but it seriously all worked out in the end. You would never know that there was such a cracktastical issue happening there. It seems my method acting of Scarlett O’Hara saw me through that one, and sans an ulcer.
As I was saying, it was drained, then sanded
You’ll note that the work happened during the school week, and I just couldn’t get home much before dark for good pictures. But here’s some reinforcement of Papa Crack. (So I call him Papa Crack because there’s a Mama and Baby Crack in the two corners of the south wall of the pool, but of course I never got good pictures of those. They are the white patches in the corners of the icky picture.)
I also shockingly didn’t get a picture of the “after” fiberglass spraying–mostly because it was a terrible smell and because I wasn’t sure if it was dry and/or if I would cause harm to my family, etc. so no pictures of that. The next step included adding tile, allowing that to cure. Then more fiberglass sprayed on, everything sanded and then all sealed up with a finishing smooth coat. And here she is as of Thursday. We had no frame of reference for how long things would take and so a week and a day worked for us. Especially as we have no more leaks, cracks, and it’s all one color again–excepting the tile, but that part was obviously on purpose.
Mama No-Crack.
Papa No-Crack.
Shot of the side yard and the leaning fence of Milpitas.
And here’s the pool filled up. It took about 30 hours (and 18,000 gallons) but she’s filled. Nate said that water’s COLD but we have no plans for jumping in for a few months. Our pool is not heated and doesn’t usually see action until around June. Which is funny because when I visited Nate before moving out here, I used to hang out at the pool – and swim – in April. Yeah, no way I can do that now.
You can see the stamped concrete better here:
We’ve got a lot of work still left to do to pretty things up back there, but it’s nice knowing that this part of the backyard job is DONE. And we’re pretty pleased with the results.

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