When we go to see 'A play, a pie and a pint', we have a 'Scotch pie' and they're generally very good. One day they ran out of the meat pie, so against our better judgement, we tried a macaroni pie. It was disgusting.
The Scottish diet has a reputation, possibly deserved, for being very unhealthy. This is a pity, because there is top class food produced locally. At least I didn't suffer the Macaroni pie. Mother's Glasgow upbringing totally forbade anything that sounded foreign or had any flavour.
An aside.. during the war, father spoke of delivering parts of wrecked aircraft to Italian internment camps, where the instruments and other parts were salvaged. He said that the inmates had small gardens round their huts and they grew garlic and other herbs. He added cynically that they ate better than he did. I haven't been able to confirm this.