In a converted Bermondsey warehouse, four people must make a powdered soup that tastes like care, costs almost nothing, and satisfies a company that counts only margins.
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London, 1953. In a converted Bermondsey warehouse, four people are asked to do something that may not be possible: make a powdered soup that tastes like it was made with care, costs almost nothing, and satisfies a company that measures everything in margins.
You play June Alworth, who records each day in composed, quietly furious letters she never posts. It's a workplace drama about hunger, compromise, and the small dignities people protect when the work asks them to choose — told one decision at a time.
A converted Bermondsey warehouse and a brief that shouldn’t be possible.
Each day is a letter June writes and never posts — composed, and quietly furious.
Compromise by compromise, you decide what’s still worth protecting.
A workplace drama about hunger, margins, and care.
Whoever designed this formula had never eaten it. Now a man in a good suit has given us six weeks — and Peggy's pen has stopped moving. She is waiting to hear what I will say.
a real decision — Chapter One