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Speck Italian Eatery – Columbus, OH
I showed up ready. Reservation confirmed, parking handled, outfit chosen with intention. Because when you book a table at a place like Speck, it’s framed as an occasion — the kind that justifies the parking fees, the punctuality reminders, and the hotel-check-in style confirmation emails.
They make it clear upfront: time limits based on party size, a $50-per-person no-show fee, valet or “corner parking,” and a tone that says, This experience matters.
And for a minute, I believed it.
Ambiance ✨
The space is undeniably beautiful — warm lighting, tall ceilings, a soft open-kitchen hum. Modern in a curated way. Cozy, but not casual. The kind of room where you feel like you should sit straighter and use words like “notes” when describing your drink.
I’ll give them this: the floral aprons are a standout. Genuinely stylish and a refreshing break from the typical all-black server uniform.
When you book, you can choose main dining, bar seating, or the chef’s counter. Sounds luxe… until you realize the chef’s counter gives you more “kitchen mechanics” than “culinary theater.” From where I sat, I could see someone in a Buckeyes hat sipping a drink at the bar — illusion broken.
Pretty? Yes. Elevated? Yes. But the vibe never fully matched the anticipation the reservation system builds. It felt more like curated efficiency than genuine hospitality.
The Food
I decided to be bold and order the bone marrow — a personal “finally trying it” moment. It arrived looking glossy and elegant… but cold. Not warm. Not room temp. Cold.
The server gave a little tableside scoop onto my pasta like it was supposed to be a moment. And visually, it was. Taste-wise? Not so much. No richness, no depth — just a theatrical presentation without the payoff.
So yes, I felt grown ordering it… and childish sending it back.
I switched to the Sausage Ragu, which was hearty, comforting, and exactly what I needed to reset. My dinner date’s Short Rib (with a glass of Moscato) made the most sense that night — straightforward, flavorful, and satisfying.
Service
Polished, efficient, and very by-the-book. Nothing rude — just procedural. You can feel how tightly the operation is run, and while it keeps things smooth, it also keeps things from feeling personal.
Final Thoughts 👩🏽⚖️
The food wasn’t bad, just not memorable. The ambiance was curated, not captivating. It’s a restaurant engineered to feel like an event — the kind of place where the reservation system and policies do more of the heavy lifting than the experience itself.
Business-wise? Smart.
Experience-wise? It left me hungry for more.
Would I go back? Probably not.
Would I tell you not to try it? Also no.
Some restaurants aren’t about being amazing — they’re about finally seeing what the hype is about. Speck is exactly that.
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📍 Speck Italian Eatery
89 N High St, Columbus, OH 43215
💰 Price per person: $40–$60
⏰ Reservation required: 1.5–2 hour time limit
🪑 Seating: Bar, main dining room, chef’s counter
🚗 Parking: Valet on the corner of N High & W Gay
🧾 Additional fee: 3% “Team Wellness” surcharge added to all checks