A 'ridge' of high pressure is coming up from the south.
the 'ridges' on the sole of a boot
We hiked along the 'ridge'.
(..) I saw something. No blood, no bodies. We hit nothing. Dillon, better get on the radio. Mac. - Sergeant. - Yes, sir. I want a defensive position above that ridge mined with everything we've got. - Put him in his poncho. Take him with us. - I got him. Major, I set up flares, frags and claymores. Mac. (..)1987 Predator