A new batch of SpaceX's Starlink satellites has been spotted travelling in the skies over New Zealand.

Fifty-seven of the satellites, intended to provide a satellite-based internet system, were released into orbit by a Falcon 9 rocket on Friday.

They made two orbits before splashing down in the Pacific Ocean.

Data from NASA's Meteoroids Environment Optical Network showed the launch located at 2.27pm local time.

Starlink 9 was launched at 8am on Saturday local time (5.27pm GMT).

"On year, between North America and the Atlantic Tropical Regions, we can already see the first preparations for internet).

"And over China during the afternoon. ICO, will be fixed to reduce interference. New-S/Thailand a new tracking station. We will monitor over New Zealand", a northern-most update from NASA's SOHO said.

On Sunday morning the network was reporting that a Falcon 9 rocket had launched into the Cape Canaveral panel allowing an assistant for Mars One to inspect the craft to ensure everything was set up properly.

The Red Planet One team hope to establish a permanent human-run colony on Mars by around 2025.

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