I've been doing stuff, mostly exploring abandoned buildings for which I've made a dropbox that I'm keeping updated with pictures here (viewer discretion advised, the graffiti from the mold house can get pretty obscene).
BUUUUUUT what happened just this weekend was a camping trip though. It was a really great time just forgetting about the outside world for 3 days and paddling canoes out on lakes; you know, camping shit. For the trip I let a buddy of mine pick the spot and he wanted to go to a provincial park where you pay for a location and car camp. Personally I feel that it's not really camping if you don't need to be air lifted out when you hurt yourself but it's hard to plan for backcountry shenanigans on short notice.

I got to the spot and it was a powered location that was totally awful! All the sites were less than 10 metres apart, covered in RVs, and noisy as hell. If a regular campsite was a detached home then this was an apartment block. I managed to switch to a non-powered spot that was way more secluded so I dodged that bullet. After that was a few chill days on the lake complete with paddling, trying to get a fire started with damp wood, fishing, etc. I've put some pictures below, didn't take many and I don't know how to make them any smaller so suffer along with me!