The annual pause of many farmers markets, and the brutally early end of Daylight Savings Time on Sunday, ushered in the fading eleventh month with a bleak flourish. ¶ Plenty of apples still abound, for a short while, but you must hunt for them. ¶ Under grey skies at today's market in Davis Square, Somerville, one could choose from 20 apples, including these blushed Granny Smith .