The picture really doesn't do this traditional main dish from a Scottish Christmas dinner justice. It's impossible to capture the incredibly moist and flavorful filling laced with a hint of thyme or the light and flaky crust in a single image. You'll just have to take my word for it. But I have to warn you. If you make this just this once, you will have the boys in your family asking that you make it year round. It really is that good.
My idea of meat pies growing up were those little frozen pot-pies that were only ever purchased and used when my mom was having a baby or my dad was out of town on a business trip and my mom didn't want to cook. We had them so rarely that they felt like a treat, even though they were filled with strangely chewy vegetables (from being cooked, frozen, and reheated) and a flat, almost cardboard-like crust. Marie Callender's raised the bar a bit with better fillings and a flakier crust, but still... nothing ever beats homemade.