This Nebraska Candy Factory Turns Out Chocolate Meltaways You Watch Being Made Through A Window
I pulled off a two-lane Nebraska highway because a low warehouse with a big parking lot looked like it might sell coffee. What I found instead was a room the size of a grocery store, smelling like warm cocoa, with barrels of saltwater taffy and a window looking straight into a working chocolate line.
Somewhere between the free Kool-Aid bar and a wall of glass soda bottles, a quick stretch-your-legs stop turned into an hour of wandering. If you have driven between the state’s two biggest cities and never turned in, you have been missing a chocolate operation that makes thousands of pounds of candy a day.
A Warehouse on South Baker Street in Greenwood

From the road it reads industrial: a long, low building with loading-dock bones, a sprawling lot, and grain-country flatness stretching out behind it. Nothing about the exterior suggests 3,000 different items inside.
Greenwood sits in Cass County, right along the Omaha-to-Lincoln corridor on US Highway 6, which means half the state has driven within a mile of the place without stopping.
Baker’s Candies operates both a production facility and an outlet store here, and the two share a wall. Chocolate gets made on one side and sold on the other, with a viewing window connecting the experience.
The signature product is the meltaway, a soft-centered chocolate round built to dissolve rather than crunch. Milk, dark, mint, and orange were the original four flavors.
What throws most first-timers is the scale. People assume a roadside candy shop and walk into something closer to a warehouse club, complete with wholesale-size boxes, a taffy wall, and a Nebraska products aisle.
It is one of those stops that rewards curiosity over planning, which is exactly how most people end up inside.
An Aerospace Engineer Who Decided to Make Chocolate

Kevin Baker did not come out of a pastry kitchen. His background was aerospace engineering, and in 1987 he applied that thinking to a problem confectioners had mostly accepted: gourmet chocolate was slow and expensive to produce by hand.
So he designed and built his own automated production line, an unusual move in the gourmet segment at the time.
The result was a way to keep premium ingredients while holding the price somewhere ordinary people could reach. The company calls that philosophy Blue Collar Gourmet, and it fits Nebraska about as neatly as a phrase can.
Output now runs past 2,000 pounds of meltaways on a typical production day. That number explains the size of the building and the depth of the bins inside the store.
In a review response, Baker mentioned the original lineup himself: milk, dark, milk mint, and dark orange, still his personal favorites.
Engineering shows up in small ways throughout the operation, from the consistency of each piece to the sheer volume moving out the door toward distributors across the country.
The Window Where the Chocolate Happens

Glass, machinery, and a rhythmic mechanical hum. The viewing window is the part that separates this stop from every other candy counter in the state, because you can stand there and watch the meltaways being formed, coated, and cooled.
Kids press their noses against it. Adults linger longer than they expect to, mostly because the motion is oddly hypnotic.
Watching the line also reframes the product. A meltaway stops being a generic chocolate and becomes a thing with a process behind it, timed and temperature-controlled and repeated thousands of times before lunch.
Production runs are not on a published schedule, so the view depends on when you arrive. Early in the day tends to be the better bet for seeing equipment in motion rather than idle.
Elsewhere in the store there is an experimental airplane suspended from the ceiling and a paper-eating dragon, both nods to the founder’s other interests and both easy to miss if you go straight for the chocolate.
The building is large enough that you should wander before you check out.
Meltaways, Flavor by Flavor

Foil wrappers in a dozen colors, heaped in bins, scooped by the bag. The flavor list has grown well past the original four and now covers mint, orange, raspberry, peanut butter, cherry, mocha, coconut, caramel, plus solid milk and dark.
Texture is the whole point. A meltaway is engineered to collapse on the tongue instead of snapping, which is why the name stuck.
You can buy pre-boxed assortments, but the mix-your-own wall is the better move. Fill a bag with whatever combination you want at no extra charge, which makes comparison tasting easy and slightly dangerous.
Samples of the meltaway bag are available in the store, so you can settle the dark-versus-milk argument before committing to a pound.
Factory seconds also turn up here: pieces with cosmetic flaws that never made the cut for retail packaging. They taste identical and cost less, which is the kind of detail regulars plan around.
Sugar-free versions exist for several varieties, a genuinely useful thing in a store built almost entirely out of sugar.
The Expansion That Doubled the Store

Anyone who stopped here a decade ago and came back recently walked into a different building. A multimillion-dollar expansion roughly doubled the retail footprint and greatly enlarged the parking area, work that wrapped toward spring of 2025.
The reopened outlet may be among the largest chocolate factory outlet stores anywhere.
Scale changes how you shop. Where the old space funneled you past the chocolate and out, the current layout has aisles, sections, and enough room to browse without bumping carts.
More than 3,000 items sit on the shelves, and over 500 of those are snacks and candies beyond the house-made chocolate.
Parking used to be the pinch point on summer weekends, with road-trippers and tour buses competing for the same handful of spaces. The lot expansion took care of most of that.
Growth stories in small Nebraska towns usually run the other direction, which is part of why this one lands. A Cass County village of a few hundred people now hosts a candy destination people drive from other states to reach, and the building keeps getting bigger.
Nostalgic Candy Aisles and a Taffy Wall

Wax bottles. Candy buttons on paper strips.
Those chalky little rolls nobody has thought about since grade school. The nostalgic candy section is deep enough that most people find the exact thing they used to buy with change from the couch cushions.
Barrels of saltwater taffy line one stretch of wall, sold by weight in a rainbow of flavors.
Shopping here turns into a memory exercise pretty fast. Somebody in your group will hold up a box and start a story, and then everybody else does the same thing.
Alongside the vintage stuff sits every current candy you would expect, plus chocolate-covered pretzels, nuts, potato chips, and cotton candy in buckets.
There is also a wall of glass-bottled sodas, including old labels like RC, stacked beside trail mix, gummies, and jarred pickles.
Free samples appear throughout the store, which keeps the browsing honest. You taste, you decide, you add another bag to the cart.
Budget more time than feels reasonable. An hour disappears easily, and that is before anyone reaches the Kool-Aid.
Free Kool-Aid and a Hastings Invention

Kool-Aid was invented in Hastings, Nebraska, and Baker’s leans into that fact with a self-serve bar of chilled flavors, free to try while you shop.
Bright reds and blues in dispensers, small cups, no charge. It is a simple thing that does an unreasonable amount of work for the visit.
Plenty of people learn the Hastings connection standing right there at the dispenser, which makes the store a low-key state history lesson between the fudge and the beef jerky.
Kids treat it as the main event. Adults drink a cup, remember summers of powdered drink mix and metal pitchers, and pour another.
The drink bar also solves a practical problem. Sampling chocolate all the way down a long aisle gets heavy, and something cold resets the palate.
Nebraska has a handful of inventions it can claim outright, and this is one of the fun ones to encounter in the wild rather than on a plaque. Pairing it with house-made chocolate in a Cass County warehouse is a combination you will not find anywhere else.
The Nebraska Products Section

Jams, jellies, spice blends, barbecue sauces, popcorn, pickled vegetables, and a long run of beef jerky flavors fill an entire section devoted to things made inside state lines.
Meat in a candy store sounds like a mistake until you see the case. Sausages and products from Wahoo Meat Locker sit there alongside the chocolate, and bulk taco meat moves in five-pound packages at reasonable prices.
The store functions as a sampler of small Nebraska food producers, which gives it a second purpose beyond dessert. You can assemble most of a cookout and a care package in one trip.
Pies and quality popcorn show up too, along with local beef and an assortment of chips you will not find in a chain grocery.
For anyone shipping a gift out of state, this aisle is the whole reason to come. A box of meltaways plus jerky, jam, and Kool-Aid makes a fairly complete argument for the place.
Owner responses to customers repeatedly circle back to state pride, and the shelves back that up rather than just decorating it.
Fudge, Sugar-Free Picks, and the Rest of the Counter

Slabs of fudge sit cut into thick squares behind glass, in flavors that rotate and disappear depending on the day. It is one of the most frequently bought things in the store after the meltaways.
Dark chocolate has its own following here, with solid bars, covered nuts, and pretzels running heavier on cocoa than most candy counters bother with.
The sugar-free selection deserves its own mention. Several meltaway varieties come in sugar-free form, which makes this a rare stop where a diabetic shopper is not limited to one dusty shelf in the corner.
Staff work the floor rather than hiding behind a register, and they will point you toward the right aisle without a sales pitch.
Wholesale quantities are available for anyone buying for an office, a wedding, or a church basement, and the per-piece math gets friendly in bulk.
Prices across the store sit in reasonable territory. You can walk out with a small bag for a few dollars or fill a cart, and the second option happens more often than anybody intends.
Who This Stop Actually Suits

Grandparents and grade-schoolers get equal mileage out of this place, which is harder to pull off than it sounds. One group recognizes the candy from childhood, the other is seeing it for the first time.
Wide aisles and flat floors make the store easy to navigate with a stroller or a walker, and everything sits at a height you can reach.
Road-trippers use it as a stretch break between Omaha and Lincoln, then end up staying far longer than planned. Free samples, the Kool-Aid bar, and the viewing window give restless kids three things to do.
For teachers, coaches, and office managers, the wholesale side turns a fun stop into a practical errand.
It also works as a rainy-day destination when a Nebraska afternoon falls apart and nobody wants to sit at home. There is no admission, no ticket, and no reason to rush.
Anybody avoiding sweets entirely will find the meat, jerky, popcorn, and pickle shelves keep them busy while the rest of the group fills bags.
Getting There and Planning the Visit

The address is 831 S Baker St, Greenwood, NE 68366, a short hop off Interstate 80 between the state’s two largest cities and right along the US Highway 6 route through Cass County.
Coming from either direction, the drive is under an hour, which makes this an easy half-day outing rather than a commitment.
Doors open mid-morning most days and the store runs into early evening, with a shorter afternoon window on Sundays. Hours shift around holidays, so a quick check before leaving saves a wasted trip.
Production on the factory side does not follow the retail schedule, so arriving earlier improves the odds of seeing the line running behind the glass.
Weekends in summer and the stretch before major holidays bring the heaviest traffic. Weekday mornings are calmer if you want room to browse and time at the window.
Bring a cooler in July. Chocolate and a hot Nebraska car do not get along, and the drive home is exactly long enough to cause problems.
Cash is unnecessary, but a shopping list helps.
Why the Detour Earns Itself

Plenty of roadside stops give you five minutes and a souvenir magnet. Few give you a working factory window, a free drink bar, a wall of taffy, and a state products aisle under the same roof.
What keeps this one interesting is that it is still a manufacturer first. The retail floor exists because the chocolate line does.
An engineer’s decision in 1987 to build his own automated production system is the reason a Cass County village turns out more than 2,000 pounds of meltaways a day, and the reason the price stays within reach.
Take the exit if you are within an hour. Bring somebody who grew up on candy buttons and somebody who has never seen chocolate made, and the visit takes care of itself.
Go in the morning, budget an hour, and plan on leaving with more than you meant to buy.
The building looks like a warehouse from the highway. That gap between the exterior and what waits inside is the best part of the whole stop.
