You know that it's possible to locate your camera's position, at the time of the photo, from the information available given your posts? I called it an "algorithyme." Guess work. Think about it; plane altitude, attitude, moon's pretention, exif data for gps, . . . hmmm?
The D810 doesn't have GPS and it's a set-it-yourself clock, so it's probably ~10 minutes of being correct; a pretty solid calculation would put the plane over the Inland Empire, so that narrows it down to 4.5 million people, or 11% of California's population..
The neighborhood
"That's quite the neighborhood," said one blind savant to the other, as they investigated the "proberbial" elefant. I can't get my bearings. But, here goes: if I see mountains, from your roof, that means that the ocean is behind me. If I look South, President Lopez has his binoculars on me. If I look North, well, I'm a little soured on North right now.
That leaves a wonderfully, unobstructed view of the East. When the big pizza pie hits your eye, it's an illusion. Half a degree subtension, is half a degree, even when you place the pie high over your head, on the zenith. And, no never mind the romance.
At this distance, a one hundred yards long plane, will subtend to about the same apparent width as the moon. And, it would be a "wowzer." New word from the glib around me.
No coffee yet but the babe tells me that it snowed last night, again, bummer. I learned that word in the sixties, before your time, and Bill's.
