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Schlafwagen WLABmh von 1959 in Tagesstellung

Wikipedia: "Ab 1957 stellte die Deutsche Schlafwagen- und Speisewagengesellschaft (DSG) einen eigenen Wagen mit der Bezeichnung AB33 in Dienst (später als WLABmh 174/175 bezeichnet), auch von Hansa gebaut, jedoch mit 26,4 m Länge über Puffer."

DB Museum Koblenz Lützel

Copyright: Willy Kaemena
Type: Spherical
Resolution: 7992x3996
Taken: 06/11/2010
Uploaded: 09/11/2010
Updated: 07/03/2015


Tags: rail; train; db-museum
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