Sure sitting around a campfire and whittling away at something now feels more like mucking about than chore, because it is. You don’t actually need whatever it is you’re whittling. It would probably be less relaxing if your survival depended on your handiwork.
I have friends who handweave clothes, blacksmith tools, and of course garden for food for their families.
The stakes are lower, but not the work level required, and they all do it for funzies, essentially.