British Sugar

The smoke of the British Sugar factory bellowed into the night sky as I flew down the A14. I was with my fiance and my 15 month old dog, our Vauxhall Astra packed with clothes, presents and expectations of Christmas tidings.It was during this time my mind wondered. I was transported into an underground world below the factory with ceilings reaching up to the sky. White mountains of sugar loomed overhead with a gentle spray of granules carried by a breeze escaping down a drain from above ground. Brown syrup rivers rushed from peak to base and life size houses formed the view up ahead, built entirely from sugar cubes and icing.I felt a tap on my shoulder. A heavy, warm, wet breath on the back of my neck. And then it spoke... British Sugar

Went for an interview here. Was a great experience. Shame i didn't hear back tho.

Easy access,gate staff very helpful

Sweeeeet place!!

Safety, safety and safety. Very well organised and dedicated to ensuring every is perfect.

Bit slow at booking in and inductions but we got there no dramas.

The pig farm smell was overpowering & glad to get away. If not for that would eat not to bad site.

All good people here. Never had a single problem ever.

Here I am at the mid cow rally, yet an uther good rally.Good food plenty to drink and desert music, a bit cooler than last year.But had good company. .

Friendly helpful staff quick service