
An Original Television Series
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Welcome
Widdersham sits in a fold of the Cotswolds, one hundred and forty souls, honey-coloured stone, and a baking festival that has run without interruption since 2013.
The bunting goes up in May. The marquee goes up in June. The whole village turns out. It is, by any measure, one of the loveliest weeks in the English calendar.
Seven people have died here during festival week. Nobody has ever thought to mention it.

The Fourteenth Annual
Someone is also murdering the competition. Literally.
The Series
Widdersham-upon-Wensleydale

Accommodation
Floral wallpaper. A grandfather clock. A laminated information card, double-sided, in size eight font, that includes the instruction no eye contact.
Dorothy does not serve coffee. Dorothy has never served coffee. If you ask for coffee you will receive Earl Grey and Dorothy will look at you as though you have asked for something obscene.
The Ghost Suite is available. There is no ghost. There is a man called Tony who comes in to talk to the barn owl.
The Crown & Whisk
Low beams. Horse brasses. A jukebox stuck somewhere around 1987. Terry behind the bar, who does not permit outside drinks and does exceptional crisps.
This is where the village decides things. Not officially. There is a committee for that, and the committee meets in the community hall, and the committee does what it is told.

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A Brief History
Origins
The Widdersham Baking Festival began, depending on who you ask, in either 2013 or 1923. The parish newsletter favours 2013. The commemorative ironwork above the village green favours 1923. The matter has never been resolved, and Widdersham, on the whole, would rather not resolve it.
What is generally agreed upon is this: it started as a modest church fete with a jam stall, a tombola, and a disappointing turnout. It is now, by any reasonable measure, the single most significant event in the Cotswolds calendar — a claim the neighbouring village of Fenwick-on-the-Water disputes loudly and, so far, unsuccessfully.
The festival has run every year without interruption, a fact the committee mentions often and with a pride that has never once been questioned aloud.


Amenities
The high street runs the length of the village and contains, in order: a butcher who does not appreciate being asked questions, a post office, a tea room that closes without warning, and Pam’s stall, which does a lovely Victoria sponge and a slightly menacing line of eye contact.
Market stalls open every morning during festival week. Dorothy does jam. Harold does tomatoes — big, red, impossible to miss from the road, as he will tell you unprompted. The bakery on the corner has been run by the same family for three generations, none of whom have ever been asked to give an interview, and all of whom have politely declined anyway.
The Whisk





From the Archive
One of several recipes recovered from the committee archive, attributed only to “J.A.” and dated, unhelpfully, “every year, as usual.”
The biscuits are, by all accounts, extremely good. The committee has never explained why this particular card was kept separately from the others, in a drawer, under a photograph of the memorial garden.

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Widdersham Remembers
The Memorial Garden
Six plaques on a low stone wall. Fresh flowers every week — there is a rota, and everyone takes a turn. Dorothy does October. She does chrysanthemums.
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One further death was noted without explanation. The committee has never accounted for it. The committee would prefer not to discuss this incident.
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Enquiries
The pilot script and full season bible are available on request. If you are a producer, development executive, agent, or anyone else with an interest in Just Desserts, please get in touch directly.
All enquiries are welcome.
For script requests, please include a brief introduction and your role in the industry. The pilot script is shared at the writer’s discretion.
Available on request.
The Writer
Lex Peel is a writer based on the Sunshine Coast, Queensland, Australia. Just Desserts is his debut television project — a dark comedy mystery thriller that came directly from two lifelong obsessions: baking and murder mysteries. He wrote it because he wanted to watch it, and nobody else had made it.
The pilot script ranked in the top 19% of all material evaluated on The Black List.